He's taken, I'm broken (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 19

I don't know what happens next.... :/ C'mon brain, THINK! *grimaces*

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I don't know why I agreed since I wanted to be more than friends with him. Actually I didn't. Yes, I loved him but that didn't mean I wanted to get back with him. That would never happen. Anyways, seeing his face break into the most breath-taking smile when I agreed was totally worth it. Though I didn't understand why he was so happy. He hated my guts. 

I grimaced as soon as I stepped into the house. A burning smell was coming from the kitchen. I ran over there with Louis following me. Zayn was standing in front of the over,gazing at it with a confused expression on his face. There was thick black smoke coming out of it. He looked at us when we entered and smiled sheepishly. Lily was sitting on the counter. Guess she woke up, huh?

"What the hell are you doing Zayn?" I shouted and grabbed a pair of over mittens, putting them on.

I opened the oven carefully and coughed when the smoke entered my mouth and nose. Ugh. The smell of burnt chocolate reeked. Speaking of which.....

"What were you trying to make?" I asked, glaring at Zayn.

"Brownies?" He squeaked.

Seriously?

I pulled out the 'brownies' out of the oven. They looked nowhere near brownies. It was a mess of black crumpled gross stuff. I held the try in front of his face.

"Wow. These look appetising." I said sarcastically and dumped them in the trash. "And why may I ask were you trying to bake brownies for breakfast?" I turned back to him.

He gulped. "Lily wanted them." He pointed at her.

"So you're going to jump off a cliff if Lily asks you to?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I couldn't make myself say no to her. I just couldn't." He grumbled, shaking his head.

"Good luck saying no to her when she asks you to jump off a cliff."

"She's not going to ask me to jump off a cliff."

"Are you sure?"

"Uh..... Yeah?" He said, making it sound more like a question.

"You can't cook Zayn. I'm just happy you didn't burn down the whole house."

"Hey, I'm not that bad." He protested.

"Sure."

"Mommy I'm hungwee." Lily interrupted our argument.

I sighed. "Okay. I'll make pancakes. Guys get out of the kitchen and take Lily with you." I said and Louis started towards Lily but her eyes opened wide and and she gasped, an expression of fear on her face.

"What Lily? What is it? Are you okay?" I panicked immediately and picked her up.

She hid her face in my my neck. I patted her back trying to calm her down.

"What is it?" I asked.

She pulled her face away and pointed at Louis. I looked at him, confused.

"Lily he is your...." Omg. I gulped. Louis had been staring at Lily with a pained expression on his face but he turned towards me when I stopped between my sentence. Oh my gosh. What do I say? What do I say? "Your uncle." I completed my sentence. Of course. He would be what all the other boys were to Lily. My friend and her uncle. "Uncle Louis." I added.

"But he make mommy cry at eating shop." She said and instantly hid her face in my hair as though she was afraid Louis was gonna hurt her for telling me.