Chapter 13~ Why is everyone so frisky? ~Section three~

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***Zayn POV

After Tommo was born Shania and I FINALLY got our own place and as well as Niall and Shaylin leaving  Ally and Liam in the old flat. I held Shania's hand and opened the door she smiled and laughed slighty.

"Such a gentlemen Mr.Malik"

I smiled and picked her upmaking her laugh more.

"ZAYN"

"SHANIA"

I said mimiking her voice. I carried her up to the living room and threw her on the couch and ran off. I peered over the kitchen island to see her looking confused. I started grabbing pots and pans and all indgredents to make Shania the PERFECT dinner. While  I cooked I started singing.

Mmmm ..... Mmmmm.... Yeah....Mmmmm....Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Mmmm...Yeah....Mmmm..... Yeah, Yeah

Baby I just don't get it

Do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt

You don't believe his stories

You know that they're all lies

Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why

If I was ya man (baby you)

Never worry bout (what I do)

I'd be coming home (back to you)

Every night, doin' you right

You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)

Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)

Baby you're a star (I just want to show you, you are)

You should let me love you

Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need

Baby good love and protection

Make me your selection

Show you the way love's supposed to be

Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you

Listen

Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts

You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame

Don't even know what you're worth

Everywhere you go they stop and stare

Cause you're bad and it shows

From your head to your toes, Out of control, baby you know

If I was ya man (baby you)

Never worry bout (what I do)

I'd be coming home (back to you)

Every night doin' you right

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