Chapter 7 >:{D <El Mustachio's evil brother.
*Sophia's POV*
"Here let me get your plate." Zayn says grabbing my plate and putting it in the sink. "Let's go." He says lifting me off the couch easily. He carries me to his room and places me on a chair. I watch him set up an easel and canvas for both of us. "What paints would you like to use?" He asks. I look at his wide variety of paints and choose watercolors.
As we paint we made small talk and I figured out that Zayn has a girlfriend named Perrie and that she's in a band called Little Mix. I could practically see the love in his eyes as he talked about her. "She would love to meet you!" He says as he puts down his paintbrush. "I would love to meet her too! She sounds lovely!" I reply back as I put down my paint brush too.
We both look at each others paintings. "Wow!! You're amazing!! You're painting looks so professional!" Zayn compliments. I painted a picture of this meadow my mom took me to when I was 3. I still remember where is was and what it looked like. It's exactly what you'd imagine heaven looks like.
"Any pointers for me?" He asks me. "I really like it. You're an amazing painter. Just try to ease up a bit and paint more freely." I tell him truthfully looking at the harsh and dark colors lines. "Can I hang this up in my art room?" Zayn asks pointing to my painting.
"Yea sure!! You have an art room?" I ask him. "Yea! It's on the other side of my closet since I don't need much space." He says leading me towards his closet. By now I could walk because the pain medication had kicked in. I open the door and he was right on one said of his closet he had all the clothes and on the other side he had hung up a bunch of sketches.
"Wow! You're amazing at sketching." I tell him. "Yeah I like sketching a lot but I need to work on painting a bit more." He says. "Don't worry I'll help you and you're already amazing." I tell him. "Really?" He asks. "Of course!" I respond. "Well we should probably get to sleep it's about 11:00." He says yawning. I bid him goodnight and walk into me and Niall's room. "Hey!" I say to Niall. I see him playing a video game on the tv.
"Hey." He mumbles back rolling his eyes not paying attention. I retreat back into the closet hurt a little. I look at the wide variety of sleeping clothes. I end up choosing a Superman pajama set. It has a loose superman shirt and royal blue pj short that had mini superman symbols scattered across them. I slowly take off my clothes from today and throw them down the Laundry shoot.
Yes. They have a laundry shoot that shoots all the clothes immediately to the laundry room. Cool right? I put on the pjs and walk back into mine and Niall's room. I take my glasses off and put my phone on charging on the bed stand right next to me. I quickly text Liam a question.
To: Liam :)
How often do I need to change the bandages?
My phone dings about a minute later.
From: Liam :)
Your gonna need someone to take them off and re apply the burn cream and disinfectant after you bathe (not shower) daily.
Oh shit. Uhm.
To: Liam :)
I feel really awkward asking this but can you do it? I look at you as my brother. Harry and Louis are perverts just the way they are, Zayn is like my best friend and I think Niall's mad at me.
I hope he doesn't say no. If he does then I'm screwed.
From: Liam :)
Yea sure I'll do it! I look at you as my baby sister :) Yea I agree with on that part. Harry and Louis are perverts. Niall's not mad at you. He's just a little jealous that you were sitting on Harrys lap. Niall really likes you.
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