Adopted! (Fifth Harmony)

Zayn

Lacey's pov
I walked into Mommy Lolo's room and saw her sitting on her bed staring at a wall. I couldn't see her face really but I knew something was wrong. I walked and crawled on her bed next to her and cuddled into her side. She didn't flinch.
"What's wrong mommy?" She turned and I saw her pain stricken face. Her eyes were red and bloodshot and the area around her eyes really puffy. Her cheeks were dry so she clearly has been trying to hold in tears.
"He left..." She says and turns back to the wall. I don't know what's wrong but mommy milk can figure it out. I ran to her room and sat on her bed next to her. She was doing something on her laptop.
"Mommy what's wrong with mommy lolo?"
"What?" She snaps her head up in my direction.
"What's wrong with her?"
"She's staring at a wall and her eyes are red."
"That bloody bastard!" Harry's voice echoes through the the house as the boys return from their meeting.
We both looked at each other and ran down the stairs. I saw Liam who look distraught and ran to him.
"Lili what's wrong?"
"Zayn that bloody traitor!" Harry yells.
"Hazza what's wrong?"
"That fucking liar!" Niall says slamming the door of the house. I witnessed a tear fall from Liam's face but he instantly wiped it up.
"Niall please don't curse in front of my daughter!" Mila says slightly scolding the blonde haired boy.
"He's dead to us boys you hear that?" Harry yells pointing between the boys.
"Why would he do this we're brothers!" Liam says burying his head in his hands.
"Guys what's going on?"
"I'll tell you what's going on!" Louis yells standing up.
"Zayn is a fucking asshole is what happened!" Harry yells.
"Harry language please!"
"Lauren curses all the time it's no different!" Louis says snarkily.
"Zayn left the band and moved back to Bradford and he is negotiating with RCA records!" Harry yells.
"Oh my god Lauren!" Camila runs up the states to Lolo's room and I look at Liam who looks absolutely heartbroken.
"It'll all be ok Lilo!" I say softly and hug him tight around his neck.
"I know baby it's just he was basically my best friend and this just really hurt. I'll be fine Lace!"
"Good!"
"We may have to cool down uncle Harry though!"
"Yeah there's smoke coming out his nose." I whisper in his ear and we both laugh.
"Did you do your homework?"
"Yeah!"
"Did you get bullied today?"
"No!" I lied.
"How was practice?"
"Fun they said my first game is on Friday."
"Cool and the play?"
"Ugh don't remind me it's so much work i didn't want a big part, I didn't even want to be in the class it's so tiring!"
"That's what our tour life is like!"
"That sucks I feel bad for you guys."
"Don't worry about it we enjoy it all and you will enjoy this musical!"
"I doubt that!"
"Trust me you will!"
He kisses my forehead and sets me on the ground so I run up the stairs into DJs room. As soon as I opened the door the loud beats and lyrics of Beyoncé hit my ears. I closed the door and jumped onto her bed. She looked up from her phone at me and smiled.
"Hey Lace what's up?"
"Nothing much I finished my homework, went to practice, had a heart to heart with Liam on how much I don't want to be in this play, oh and Zayn left the band."
"He did what now?" She yells perking up. She turns off the music and stomps out of the room. I went up to Hunter and Dylan's room. Hunter was laying on his bed with his computer close to his face while Dylan sat at the desk with his guitar. Dylan has his tattooed arm covered under a blue polo sweater and khaki pants. Hunter wore a similar pair of pants and a plaid red shirt tucked in and a belt tied around his waistband with a blazer on as well.
"Hunter why do you always look like your going to a job interview?" I asks sassily and Dylan laughs.
"Because you never know when the opportunity will present itself!" He winks from his laptop. I giggle and jump onto Dylan's lap.
"Hey kid what's all the yelling about downstairs?"
"Zayn left the band and moved back to Bradford!"
"What? Woah that suck bro!"
"Yeah Lauren's just been staring at a wall all day because of it."
"Wow that really sucks!" Hunter says absentmindedly as he scrolls through most likely tumblr on his computer. That kid has an unhealthy obsession to tumblr, Instagram, and Pinterest. It's almost a disease.
"You want to hear a song I've been working on?" Dylan asks me.
"Of course!"
"You can't walk the streets at night
You're way to short to get on this ride
No I'm not
No I'm not
You try to tell me that I
Gotta be home when the streetlights glow
You can't watch your tv show
I will watch what I wanna watch
Oh won't listen to you
Do what I wanna do

And I will walk this road ahead one hundred miles on my hands
Do I need to show you
Guess I gotta show you
And if you don't believe me now
I'll flip the whole world upside down
Do I need to show you guess I gotta show you..."
"That's really good I like it!" I say clapping.
"What'd you think Hunter?"
"It was good!" He says not even looking up from his beloved laptop.
"What're you doing on that laptop!"
"Twitter."
"That's boring." Dylan says and Hunter finally looks up just to glare at him.
"Dylan when you get a social life you'll understand."
"I do have a social life."
"Uhm I don't think that socializing with with Netflix and that guitar counts."
"You know what..."
"Ladies don't fight we have to go downstairs and comfort Lolo."
"Ok." It took them a minute to realize I called them ladies so as I was walking out I heard.
"Hey!!!!" I giggled and left the room.