// 5 //

48 3 1
                                    

Merrily Mae

It's been a week since we got here. Kimberly has already left for London. I begged for her to stay but she really needed to go back for work. Another thing is, Stanley's leaving too. Why was everyone leaving? I thought this was for us to spend time together. I guess I thought wrong. Oh well. The past week was filled with getting to know each other, footie, video games, arguments, fun, selfies, and food. Never ever forget food.

Right now, I was at my old treehouse. My pops built it for Harley and I when we were five years old. All my old stuff were up here. I even have One Direction Merchandise here. We go here every year so I always leave stuff in here. There were two hanging swing beds here for Harley and I. I got up on one and was about to fall asleep when my phone rang. An unknown number was calling. I answered it and asked for who the caller was. "Mer, It's Zayn." The caller said. "How did you get my number?" I asked.

I don't remember giving him or any of the boys my number. Well, except Harry. He took my phone from me and made me chase him around the house. He coudn't access it but he still woudn't give it back. So he gave me an offer that if I gave him my number, he'd give my phone back. Of course, I agreed. He probably got it from Harry or one of my siblings. "Harry." He replied. I knew it. "Okay. What do you want?" I scowled. "Why so cranky?" He chuckled. "You just disturbed me from my almost peaceful sleep." I whined. I really want to sleep. No, I need to sleep. I feel so relaxed up here and I need to take advantage of it. "Where? You're not in your room." He asked. "I'm in my treehouse -wait, you went up to my room? Hmm. Oh well. I'm gonna sleep now. Bye!" I didn't wait for his reply. I hung up and threw my phone to a pile of pillows on the corner. I sat up to see if it landed on the soft surface. As I saw that it did, I quickly laid back and drifted to a wonderful slumber.

Zayn

As soon as Merrily put the phone down, very rudely, if I must say. I quickly went to the backyard to look for the treehouse. I saw it on the corner and ran up to it. It was pretty big. I climbed up till I reached the top. Wow. It looked so cool. It had a lot of toys and pillows and a wall filled with me and the boys' faces. I chuckled to myself. I then spotted two swing beds hanging on the ceiling, where Merrily was sleeping in one.

I took out my phone to take her pictures. She looked so cute and peaceful. "Drop the phone." She suddenly spoke which caused me to scream. "Oh my god." I said holding my chest. "You're such a girl, Zayn!" She laughed so hard that she fell off the swing and landed on me. We groaned simultaneously. "Karma is a bitch." I laughed.

She scoffed at me and tried to get up. She failed for I grabbed her by the waist and rolled us over, so I was now on top of her. "Get off me you idiot." She struggled to push me off. "But this is such a great position, don't you think?" I smirked at her.

"No, I don't think so."

"Really? I think this is great. I'd stay like this forever if could."

"Too bad you can't."

"So you'd prefer smooching posters of me than me?"

"Well..." She reached up my face then down to my chest until she reached my stomach. She ran her hands up and down. I lowered my face to hers and looked her in the eyes. "You have such pretty eyes." I whispered. "You too." She responds. Our lips were inches apart and I started to lean in when suddenly she pushed me off of her and stood up. "You thought it was that easy, Malik?" She perked her eyebrows. I rolled my eyes. "Here, let me help you." She giggled. She offered me her hand but as soon as I reached for it... "Sike!" She screamed and ran out to the treehouse's balcony.

I swear, this girl will be the absolute death of me.

Merrily // z.mWhere stories live. Discover now