Be My Slave Of Love♥

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            Zayn's P.o.v

It's been 2 months since Samira has spoke to me. It has been rough. When I went to speak with Liam he told me that he wasn't going to help me because I wasn't worthy of Samira's love. I miss my baby girls. I get to talk to Sasha at least twice a week. Even through she did what she did I love her. I always will. She says that Samira has been talking to her old friends & her old ex-boyfriend.  I don't like it at all someone else is with my family & I want it back. I called Samira's phone waiting to see if she would answer. After the third ring she answered in a panic."Zayn Sasha is gone I can't find her I woke up & she was gone. We have to find my baby." She said already crying her eye's out. "Ok im in my my out the d-." I was cut off by the door bell. "Hold on Samira." I walked to the door and opened it. It was Sasha with three suit cases and a duffle bag." Baby girl how did you get here?" "I took the bus as close as I could and walked the rest of the way." I was going to talk but she started to talk again." I left because Luke hit me." When she said that my blood broiled. I just remember that Samira was on the phone."YOU LET YOUR PRICK BOYFRIEND PUT HIS HANDS ON MY DAUGHTER.  I SWEAR WHEN I CATCH HIM I WILL BREAK HIS SKULL." I was breathing hard trying to catch my breath." HE WHAT. WERE IS MY BABY." I handed the phone to Sasha while I cuddled her to my chest rocking back and forth. Sasha soon hung up the phone and gave it back to me. "What did your mommy say?" "She is on her way here now.  I miss you daddy when are you coming home?" "When ever mommy says I can baby. " She nodded but soon started to fall alseep. "Baby why did you bring all this stuff?" "Because I'm moving in with you." All I did was laugh at how my baby girl is. "Ok so you want daddy to go un-pack your stuff for you?" "Yes please. " I grabbed her bags and went to choose a room for her. I chose the one across from my room. I walked in and started with the duffle bag. It was mostly filled with adidas & Nikes.  Thats my baby. After everything was un-packed I picked up a picture it was of Sasha, Samira & me from when we got family pictures taken. I put it in a frame & put it by the side of her bed. I walked down stairs and saw Sasha was not on the couch. I started to panic but calmed down seeing her walk out of the kitchen with one of my sprite soda cans. "Who said you can have my soda?" I asked with my hands on my hips. "I'm a Malik I do what I want " " Someone has been hanging with there uncle mikey." She smiled smugly  & and shook her head. I walked over to her and brung her up to bed, tucking her in and kissing her head before walking down stairs.

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