Adopted by One Direction (Complete)

A Confrontation and a makeup?

Z: How is she? She will not talk to me.

S: You should be ashamed of yourself.

Z: What?

S: You made Perrie get an abortion. She just killed a human life form. Of course she is not going to talk to you.

Z: It is not my fault.

S: Yes it is.

Z: Can you go make sure she is okay for me?

I roll my eyes.

Z: Please?

S: Fine...

Z: Yes!

S: But not right now. She is too tired and sad. So later.

I walk up to my room and I give Bransyn a ring.

B: Hey babe.

S: Hey.

B: How is she?

S: Sad... Can you come over?

B: I am at a football practice.

S: Oh... I guess me and my lips will have to go elsewhere-

B: NO NO NO! I will come over. I can get out of it!

S: Are you sure? I can just-

B: Oh I will come over!

S: Okay. See you soon.

B: I love you.

S: You too.

I hang up.

Damn! I am getting good at this! I shave my legs so they are more smooth and I put on more sexy lace underwear under a tight tank top that makes my boobs pop and a short skirt. Seriously so short you can practically see my ass hanging out. But that is a good thing. Maybe for Bransyn ;)

My doorbell rings and Bransyn comes up.

S: Hey.

I say in a flirty voice.

B: Damn girl.

S: What?

B: You look sexy.

He smiles.

B: Oh. I mean beautiful.

S: Hey. Come here.

I pat the bed beside me and spread my legs apart showing the red lace thong I am wearing.

B: Oh.

He takes his shirt off and comes and gets on the bed beside me. I stradle him and run my hands up his chest as we makeout. He kisses up my neck. I feel horny as fuck. I push my boobs up more against him. It feels like they are spilling out over my neck line. Thank you C-cup and push up bra. He runs his hands up my legs and my thighs. He touches my ass while I bite his lower lip.

B: You do not know how much you are killing me girl.

I move my hands up and down his biceps and over his chest and abs. Damn he is perfection! He flips me over on the bed and I lay underneath him.

B: I want to take you so bad right now.

I smirk at him. He removes my shirt and kisses my chest.

S: Then why don't you have me?

B: It would be my pleasure.

He starts to unbuckle his pants and Zayn walks in on us.

S: Zayn! What the hell?

Z: Whoa!

I roll out from under him and onto the ground beside my bed. I put my shirt back on and Bransyn does too then I stand up.

B: Hello Mr. Malik.

Zayn kind of glares at him then looks over at him.

Z: What are you wearing?

S: Nothing.

Z: Is that lace?

S: Yes. We were in the middle of something before you so rudely interupted us.

Z: Okay never mind. Can you go talk to her?

B: Talk to who?

S: Perrie.... Yeah I guess so.

Z: Thank you so much!

S: Yeah. Whatever.

I roll my eyes at him.

I push past him and over to Zayn and Perries room. I knock twice.

S: Perrie? It is me. I am coming in okay?

I open the door and walk inside. I sit on the bed next to her. Her eyes are all red and puffy from crying so hard and for so long.

S: Are you okay?

P: Do I look okay? My boyfriend would not talk to me because I accidentally got pregnant. Do you know how that makes me feel? It makes me feel like I am a piece of shit. I feel worthless.

The door opens.

Z: Perrie?

P: Go away Zayn. I do not want to talk to you.

Z: I know and I am sorry.

S: I am just going to leave you two alone to talk about your problems and work them out.

I walk towards the door.

B: How are they?

S: They are working it out.

B: Good.

S: Hey. How come I have never met your parents?

B: Um...

S: Come on let's go to your house.

B: I don't think that is a good idea.

S: Oh come on. What is the worst that could happen?

B: You have no idea.