Zoe POV
"Give me her and leave" I shouted at them as they held my sleepy baby girl in there arms.
"I don't think so, young lady. Now come in sit and sit down" my mother talked to me sternly. Why are my parents even here right now. I walked into my house and threw the kitchen to the living room. i sat down on the couch throwing my purse on the couch as well. i looked over at my parents; my mother standng ther in one of her usual grey suit and pearls with boring closed toe grey heels and my father arms crossed in front of him also in a bussines suit. both of them looked angry. But i was just as angry and they didnt intimidate me in the least.
"What do you want? and why are you here?" I spat at them; standing up from my seat on the couch. my father step foward to me with the same face he would give me when i was youger to intimidate me. but too bad i was older and i wasnt going to work. he was trying to get me to sit back down but i stood my ground.
"Dont you speack to us like that we are your parents" my mother came up to me standing next to my father. I saw scarlet start to get fussy in my mothers arms. I went to go grab her but my mother took a step back.
"Give me my daughter" I greeted through my teeth.
"No now sit down and we will tell you why we are here" my mother said. i didnt care what she had to say i wanted my daughter back. I was this close to bitch slapping her. I didn't care if she was my mother. That's is only a title but on the inside she wasn't my mother at all she was only the woman that gave birth to me. But I need to control myself I don't need them to call the cops on me or anything. So i sat down taking a deep breath.
"Okay I'm sitting. Why are you here?" I told them trying to calm myself. My parents exchanged looks before looking at me. My mother nudged her head in my direction while looking at my dad. My dad turned to me and let out a breath; looking at me with a tiny bit of empathy in his eyes.
"This is why we came" my dad slapped out a magazine on the coffee table in front of me that I didn't even know he was holding. I leaned foward off the couch and grab the magazine in my hand. My eyes grew big as I read the title. In big red letters it said. RECEPTIONIST LOVE TRIANGLE !
And under neath was was a picture of the fist time me and harry went out together at the yogurt shop. And a picture of me and Niall walking from Starbucks to Scarlett's studio. How did they even get these pictures? I didn't see or hear any one near us. My mother snapped me out of my thought.
"Flip to the center fold of the magazine" she told me and I did just as she said. As I flipped threw the countless ad's cosmetics and clothing stores I could feel my heart beat quicken. I finally got to the center fold and that's when my heart stopped beating all at once. The tittle was the same but with a little addition. RECEPTIONIST LOVE TRIANGLE WITH A TWIST! And there they were about 15 pictures of Scarlett, Harry Niall, and I. There were some from my first date with Harry at the yogurt shop and some from when Niall came to the studio. And from the night at the club when i was waisted dancing with harry and niall. But then the one that really freaked me out was one that looked like it was taken at a grocery store. And it was with Niall and Scarlett. Funny thing is that I caught my self smiling down at this particular picture. Scarlett was sitting down in the buggie looking up at Niall and he was looking back at her. The both looked so happy. It almost made me tear up but I suppressed them not wanting to look weak in front of my parent. Which I could hear nagging the entire time in the back ground. But it kinda just played as background noise while I was deep in thought.
"And that's why we came for. To take Scarlett away" and those words snapped me out of my thought.
"What no you can't do this she's mine" I yelled at then as I stood up. I could feel the blood boil thought my body.
"This had proven to me that you are unfit to be a mother. Scarlett need proper care and she won't get that while she's here with you" my mother continued to speak. I looked over at my dad and realized he wasn't saying anything. I knew that he didn't want to do this to me. My father was always such a push over to my mother. She was the whole reason I was here because my dad didn't think it was necessary for me to be shipped over here. But he never said anything just as he's doing now. As I looked at him he would look at me just at my mother who had her stare locked on me.
"No I won't let you do this you can't just come in here and take her" I still tried to sound powerful but my voice started to crack and my eyes to tear. I couldn't lose my baby girl she was the only thing that kept me going. She was the only thing that help me through every single day.
"We can and we will. We sent you here to try to clam you down from your partying days and now your doing that and this dating all these men. Leaving Scarlett with strangers. Zoella Elizabeth you'll just never grow up will you" my mother talked down to me. Right now I just wanted to rip my daughter from her arms and punch her square in the face.
"Your never going to settle down or find a husband are you. Your just going to grow old and keep drinking and " she kept nagging and I just could take it any more. And I guess neither could my dad.
"Oh for the love of god julian shut up" my mouth hung open and so did my mothers. Did my dad had just tell my mother to shut up?
"George did you just tell me to shut up" my mother turned to him looking pissed as ever.
"Yes I did. Zoey is doing the best she can under the circumstances and Im pretty sure she has a boyfriend or something right Zoe" my dad looked over at me with hopeful eyes. My mother turned to me looking at me as well. But unlike my father she just looked angry about the whole thing.
"Um ya I do actually well um..." I could even finish my sentence when the doorbell rang. "I'm going to go get that" I shuffled away from my parents and jogged over to the door. As I open the door to see those mesmerizing green eyes and that beautiful pearly white smile.
"Hey Zoe" he said all cheerful but it soon fades as he sees my teary eyes "You okay, love. Is this a bad time? Do you want me to come back?" Harry looked at me with worried expression.
"Um well actually ..."
"Zoella Elizabeth we are not done talking about .... Oh hello who is this" my mother comes in a cut my sentence short. I don't know what possessed me to do what I was about to do. But it just came out like word vomit and I didn't even mean it. Harry walked into the kitchen meeting my mom half way to greet her. I followed right behind him as he said.
"Hello I'm harr"
"This is my fiancé harry" I didn't mean to say it but I did any ways.
"He's you what" my parents said in unison after my father came from out from the living room. I guess he was in shock from what I had just said. Heck I was shocked at what I just said.
"Yeah I'm your what" harry looked at me with wide eye.
"Yeah zoey Harry's your what?" A fourth voice came out of nowhere. I turned to see niall standing at the front door with flowers in his hand and tears grazing in his eyes.
What did I just do?
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I know I'm a bitch because it took me for ever to update and now a cliff hanger so sorry
Well um hope you like it ?
I wanted to know who you like better niall and Zoey or Harry and Zoey
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