I decided to cook everyone some pancakes some breakfest. I grabbed the flour and eggs from the huge fridge and cooked the pancakes. They smelt amazing....or should I say....AmaZAYN?! Haha!
"BOYS BREAKFEST'S READY!" I yelled and Zayn came hurtling down the stairs, followed by Flynn. Zayn was actually shoving Flynn out of the way, he is really just a child at heart! They both grabbed a plate with two pancakes on and they covered them in lemon juice and ice cream and sugar.
"Thanks mum!" Flynn smiled and ate his hungrily. The twins started crying so I let Zayn finish his breakfest as I sorted out the babies. I fed them and dressed them before setting them in their cribs in the kitchen. It was Flynn's first day of school today, so I got him up extra early to make him a special breakfest to ease his worrying. He was scarced last night.
"Baby, go and get dressed. Mummy and Daddy and Eliza and Roro(Rosie) are taking you to school today! You can show off your little sisters!" I smiled and he jumped up and down. He was just cuter than cute! He sprinted upstairs and got dressed into his uniform before coming back downstairs. It was only 8:00AM and he had to be there for nine.
"Mummy, i'm going to hold Eliza" he shouted to me from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and helped him take her from her cradle. He seemed especially taken with Eliza(Not in the romantic way but in the sibling adoringly way!:)) I think he favourited her because she looked like him the most. Rosie was mine and Zayn's suprise baby so she gets a few extra cuddles because she's so fragile for her age. The clock struck 8 and I called up to Zayn to come downstairs. He did quickly and held Flynn's small hand and strapped him into his carseat. I carried the twins out in their maxicosi carriers and strapped them into the car. Zayn drove to the school and we held Flynn'd hand and the twins carriers in the other as we walked him through the schools gates.
"Have a good day baby! Be a good boy Flynn and I will be here after school at 3:00 okay sweetie?" I smiled and he rolled his eyes.
"I'm a big boy now!" he smirked and kissed my cheek before waving to Zayn and hugging his sisters for the last time and then he ran off into the school.
"He'll be fine" Zayn muttered and held my hand. I saw paparazzi in the distance, snapping photos of us.
"Have they ever heard of privacy?" I hissed and got the twins into the car and we drove off.
"They can get very annoying sometimes!" Zayn sighed and we drove to Tesco to go shopping. I got Rosie's carrier and carried her into the shpp whilst Zayn took Eliza. There were no camera's I don't think.
"I will find bread and milk, you get popcorn and coke for movie night!" I said and walked off with my basket full of food for the next few days. I got the required items and went to find Zayn. He was taking pictures with some fans....girl fans. I brushed this off and walked up to him, smiling. The girls gave me death stares.
"Your my favourtie One Direction member Zayn!" the blonde one smirked, sidling up to him.
"He's my favourite aswell!" I smiled and held his hand. He looked deeply into his hazel eyes and he squeezed my hand tenderly. The girl walked off, glaring at me and I waved sarcastically at her.
"That showed her!" I smiled and Zayn glared at me.
"Now i'm not allowed to take pictures with my fans now!" he muttered and paid for the food.
"I didn't say that, they flirt with you and I get jealous easily!" I sighed. His face lit up.
"So your a protective wife then?" he grinned.
"Yes, I am and those bitches should know to keep their hands off my man!" I smirked and he kissed me.
"We are in public!" I chuckled and he pulled away, winking and taking Rosie's carrier and the shopping. I laughed and followed him with Eliza. We got in the car and drove home. I unlocked the front door and walked inside. The place was TRASHED. Everything was brocken, smashed, torn into pieces. I started to whimper and saw a piece of paper fluttering in the wind.
This is just the beginning bitch, dump him or ELSE the note said. I felt tears forming in my eyes as Zayn came in.
"Holy shit please tell me this isn't what it looks like" he muttered. I glared at him.
"What DOES it look like then?" I cried.
"A robbery" he stuttered.
"Yes, look" I sniffed handing him the note. He read it and cuddled me.
"Don't listen to these pathetic fangirls, they won't do anything!" he soothed me.
"But they are capable of doing THIS!" I sniffed and he looked around.
"Lets call the police" he smiled.
"Good idea, i'll see if anything upstairs is damaged" I said calmy and trudged upstairs, armed with a foam baseball fat. I kicked open the door to my bedroom and it was suprisngly in good state. Nothing was touched or damaged and everything was in perfect shape. The same was with every other room upstairs!
"Babe, everything upstairs is untouched!" I told Zayn. He looked confused.
"Maybe they heard us coming and left before they had the chance to finish it off!" he sighed and hugged me.
"When are the police coming?"
"About 5 minutes" he hushed me and kissed my head. The babies began to wail and we changed them and put them to sleep before the police arrived. They inspected the house and tried to figure out what happened.
"Well, what happened then?" I asked frantically.
"Well, from what we can gather, the thief had or found a key. The door isn't brocken and neither are the windows. There is no trace of anything that could lead us to the culprit. We are working on it still" he sighed and ordered his team to leave for the night and come back tomorrow.
"I have an idea" Zayn whispered.
"What? and why are we whispering?" I whispered back.
"Just in case the person has set up camera's. Why don't we pretend to still be living here, like come back here every day and all, but actually sleep and live somewhere else!" he whispered. Clever boy!
"Amazing idea!" I exclaimed.
"Lets pack up tonight and tell the police tonight aswell" he muttered. I agreed and went to get Flynn and we told him everything. He told us not to tell anyone, not even his new best friend Josh. Aw, my baby boy was growing up!:) We packed our bags and turned off all the lights, as if we had gone to bed, but we left out the back way and got the cars from the back of the house and drove to a hotel. We booked a room and slept through the night peacefully, deciding to go back home early in the morning. I really hoped that this stalker is just some stupid fangirl and not someone dangerous....things could get hairy...
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No, he's not jealous(Sequel to 'Is He Jealous?' A Zayn Malik Fanfic)
RomanceSince the twins have been born, everything seemed to be downhill for Jasmine and Zayn. But it's far from that. Creepy happenings and things that go 'bump' in the night, all lead up to one horrible event. Click the little orange button to find out. B...