That evening after the shoot was done, Zayn was in Alexander's office keeping safely the box of accessories. Once he made sure it was safe he walked out of the office and locked the door. He walked in the studio and took his bag. He threw it over his shoulder and started to walk out. Thank God, Liam had already left. He walked out of the building and spotted his father and Sarah waiting for him near the parked car.
He sighed and started walking on the opposite direction from them. Today a whole day with Liam was enough exhausting and he didn't wanted to have any question answer session with his father. Because he knew Sarah must have already told him.
He just wanted some time for himself.
Yaser raised his brows watching his son turn around walking on the opposite direction.
"Hey," he said jogging towards him.
"what is the matter Boo ?" he asked stopping in front of him.
Zayn sighed and looked up at his father.
"I want to be alone Baba. Please," Zayn said.
"okay. You can be alone by yourself once you go home -," Yaser tried to said but Zayn shook his head stopping him.
"No ! I want to be alone! Leave me alone! I'm big enough to come home by myself. I'm tired of you treating me like a kid. I'm tired of trying to hate Liam. I'm tried of you all being around me twenty four seven. Just - please," Zayn said looking other way.
Since the day he came back to live with his parents, they haven't left him alone even to cry in peace. He knew they cared for him and wanted him to be safe. He appreciated them trying hard to keep everything normal and not let him deal with the heart break. But little did they knew Zayn was a brilliant actor. He saw the effort they were putting and he too put a little effort to put up with the act of being fine and well.
But now it was getting harder. Specially after his surprise encounter with Liam. It got even tougher. And with all the people around him, he felt the air thickening and it was getting harder to breathe.
"Okay baby. Take your time. Calm yourself. It must be a rough day with him," his father said placing his hand on Zayn's shoulder, "come home on time." He said kissing his forehead.
"I will," Zayn said and began walking again. his father watched him till he was out of his sight.
"I should just leave you to suffer, Payne, but what to do. My son loves you," he whispered balling his fist and clenching his jaw.
Zayn placed his hand over his baby bump and pouted as he kept walking to somewhere he didn't knew.
His cellphone buzzed in his pocket and he took it out. He saw Harry's name and receive the call.
"hello," he said answering the line.
"how are my babies ?" Harry happily asked from the other side.
"Not good," Zayn sniffed.
"Zee ? what happened ? and wait, where are you ?" Harry asked hearing the honks and engines of vehicles passing by as Zayn was walking on the side walk.
"I'm walking on the side walk," Zayn told him.
"are you alone ?" the curly haired man asked.
"Yes, I wanted to be alone for sometimes Harry," he said. He then looked up and saw a small park on the other side of the road at a short distance.
"Okay babe. Be careful. And now tell me what's troubling you ?" Harry asked.
"wait. I see a park on the other side. Let me go there then I will tell you," Zayn said looking either side before stepping on the road. He crossed half the road. But didn't noticed an expensive car coming towards him in full speed.
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