Zayns P.O.V.
I was in the kitchen making a coffee i was so mad i had to step up my game or Niall was going to get ale and i couldn't let that happen. All of a sudden i hear someone coming down stairs. Who could it be the only ones awake were me and Liam and he was in the living room. "Morning daddy direction" i hear ales beautiful voice say to Liam as she walks past him and walks into the kitchen. God she was beautiful i mean she had just woken up and her hair was perfect she didn't even have bags under her eyes. She was wearing a neon green crop top and black yoga shorts and you could see her flat stomach. "Good morning beautiful" i say "good morning liar" she says giving me a smirk "because i am anything but beautiful in the morning but thank you very much anyways" she makes herself a cup of cuban coffee." Hey are you cuban?" I ask " ya i was born there but i came here when i was 4 and i speak spanish and I'm a us citizen" she replies. "Are you in sports?" i ask "ya I'm a gymnast i want to be in the olympics"
Liam's P.O.V.
I am so pissed off. Louis is so lucky he got to sleep with Lucia last night. Ug its not fair and i think she likes him too. Then all of a sudden she walks down stairs and sits on the couch with me and says "morning daddy direction" "morning babe" i respond. "Are you okay you look like you have been crying?" I ask "ya I'm fine" she says. But i knew she wasn't she had been crying and it really bothered me that she didn't want to tell me i swear if louis did something to her i was going to have his head. She rested her head on my chest and i played with her hair twirling it and smoothing it down