Unethical

Chapter 4: Decorations

"Harry!" Camely smacks his back, shaking her head in disapproval towards his attitude.

"Don't worry Harry, it's not like you make her scream much anyways." I decide to finally stand up to him and come up with a good comeback.

"I bet Adam can make me moan louder than you can make her." He suddenly turns his head to me.

"Wow Emma, didn't know you had so much spirit in you." He replies, full of sarcasm.

"I'm glad you can see it." Arching up a brow, he only winks and finally pulls Camely with him out of view.

Asshole! I am so glad I sort of stood up for myself. I was honestly really trying my hardest to be nice and respectful towards him, but he just seems to be begging for it.

"Good one!" Zayn's voice appears from behind.

"Oh, I'm sorry...I didn't think anyone was listening." My cheeks redden in embarrassment.

"Don't worry. He can be a dick, and you did good in telling him that." He takes a seat on the wooden trunk by the stairs.

"Isn't this your first time meeting him?" I decide to make conversation with the pretty eyed boy while I set up the other side of the stairs.

"Who Harry?" He frowns.

"Yeah." Twisting the christmas lights around the hand holder, I slightly turn to him.

"He's my best friend Emma. We've known each other since we were ten." He chuckles.

"Oh wow, wait but...didn't you arrive with Geoff and Liam?" Scrunching my brows together, I await for his response stopping my actions.

"Yeah, they gave me a ride here since I live near them." He explains.

"I used to live next door, but then my family decided to move." Zayn scratches his skull.

"So are you friends at all with Liam?" Continuing my occupation, I remain silent.

"Umm, yah...I guess you can call us that." He answers a bit uncertain.

"Okay.." I trail off.

"How's it being married to Adam?" Zayn questions, in a confusing tone.

"It's great, why?"

"Oh no, he just looks really happy! Don't think I'm judgmental or some shit like that. It's none of my business to be telling people how to live their life." Zayn gives me a bit of confidence. Even though he is very handsome, and you'd expect him to be a bitch; he's something I've never quite seen. Almost as if you can trust him.

"You're the first person I've met to be that honest." I reply in all honesty.

"Hah, thanks but I'm just saying what I really think."

"I think me and you will get along just fine Zayn." Finishing the last touches to the decorations, I take the empty box inside my hands.

"I'm glad to hear that Emma." He smiles. I notice his tongue stop right behind his teeth.

"I will let you do whatever you gotta do, I'm gonna shower." He dismisses himself and jogs up the stairs.

Didn't Anne say all the boys left to get a Christmas tree together? Why is Zayn here then, and the rest aren't?

Making my way back into the living room, my eyes widen. I begin to admire Lottie's work.

"I'll have to assume I did a great job from the look on your face." She speaks up after putting the music volume down.