Chapter 28:
Hazel POV:
To say that this wasn't going to be awkward, is a huge lie. A Malik in an Anderson house? I mean really Hazel!? Are you crazy!? I mean like, sure we're friends but that doesn't mean that my grandpa would want any Malik's roaming around in his house.
I don't even know myself why I even asked for him to come along to my journey to Leeds but then again, I felt alone and he made me feel secure. So that was probably the reason why I did ask for him to come with me.
"Do you have keys?" he asked, pulling me out of my trance.
I nodded as the taxi stopped right in front of my grandparents house. Zayn paid the taxi driver and we walked up towards the huge house. I unlocked the door and walked in, leaving the door open for Zayn to walk inside. I turned around and noticed that he was still stood on the front porch and looking a bit uncomfortable.
"Aren't you coming in?"
"Nah, I'll just stay ... out here," he replied and stepped backwards.
I rolled my eyes and gave him the 'are you serious' look. He shrugged and breathed out heavily.
"Are you sure I can come inside?"
"No but no one is even here to tell you not to. My grandma is dead and my grandpa is in hospital, so yeah."
"That doesn't make this situation any better!" he said through gritted teeth.
I smirked and shrugged. "You already came into my house, an Anderson house and I came into your house, a Malik house. There isn't much difference."
"Yes there is!" he protested.
I breathed out heavily and looked him in the eye. "Zayn. Just get in the fucking house."
He pouted and stepped in the house and I slammed the door shut behind him and walked towards the marble staircase and climbed upstairs, with Zayn following behind me and looking around curiously. I walked through the corridor and entered the guest room which was also known as my room. I looked behind me and noticed that he was still following me, I smiled and walked towards the dresser in the bedroom and placed the few clothes that I had left here into my bag and grabbed the few books that I had left on the desk.
"Was that all you needed?" he asked and I nodded while I looked around the bedroom. "Then how come we're catching the train at 7?"
"Because we're gonna visit my aunt before we leave and if there is any time we'll eat something," I replied and when I looked at him his eyes were wide.
"We're gonna visit your aunt!?"
"Well ... yeah," I replied slowly and I took a step backwards when I saw his face expression change.
"You could have told me we were going to visit more Andersons!" he yelled, his eyes wide and filled with panic.
"Well she's not technically an Anderson because she got married," I replied cautiously.
"Then how come Seth's surname is Anderson?"
"They got divorced two months ago and Seth didn't want to keep his Dad's surname so he kept his Mum's surname," I explained and he nodded and ran a hand through his hair and looked at me.
"Do I have to come?"
"Yes."
I turned around and walked out of the room and down the stairs, quickly hearing his footsteps behind me. I opened the front door and let him get out of the house before locking it shut behind the both of us.
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