Surrounded * Zayn Malik * Completed

Chapter 32

I cleared my throat, Zayn walked in the room. I felt like I wanted to pass out. Liam walked in, "Jessie you're gonna be taken care of- Oh hey Niall.." I could feel the awkwardness in the room. Zayn looking at me, Niall looking at Zayn, Liam looking at Niall. "Taken care of? For what?" Niall said snapping his fingers in Zayn's Face. Zayn slowly looked at Niall. "Why do you care?" Zayn said sharply. I was pulled out of the way by Zayn. I was softly pushed to where Liam was. "I care about her." Niall said smirking at Zayn. I looked at Niall. "Well you're not gonna see her until - you know what? Why won't you go home." Zayn said changing the subject. By Niall disagreed "Until what?" Niall said so mysteriously, What the hell was he doing? Zayn looked at me. Then Niall figured. "She's pregnant isn't she?" Niall said in a low voice. Zayn's eyes went red. He looked at Niall. Liam stepping in. "You guys fucking stop, it's gonna stress Jessie." Liam spoke up, I looked at Liam, it was my first time hearing him cuss. "C'mon Jessie" Zayn grabbed my wrist and headed upstairs to my bedroom. I went inside the room as Zayn slammed the door shut and leaving me. I tried to open the door. "Fuck" I muttered. He locked it. "Zayn!!" I yelled pounding on the door. I hear glass breaking. I pound the door harder. "Liam!!" I shouted. Then I quickly looked around the drawer. I found a small mental stick that might fit in the peep hole. I sticked it in there wiggling it. Then it opened. I went downstairs rushing until I see glass on the floor and the door side open. They left.

I closed the door shut locking it. Why aren't they getting along? I hated this about them. I locked the back door. Luckily I was wearing shoes so I wouldn't get cut on the glass. I sweep the glass and when I was done I fixed the living room. I like things steady. I was getting stressed by this and overreacting what if they don't get along? What if they kill each other? My mind is telling me things what to do now. "I wish I wasn't in this situation!" I pulled my head back. "What's that?" A voice spoke. I looked. "How the heck did you get in?" I said raising an eyebrow. Zayn chuckled. "I have the keys. So what situation" He sat down beside me. I faced with him. "I don't like how you two are fighting, like its getting me stressed, I just can't think right." I pulled my head back again. "I just don't want to lose you." I said looking at the ceiling. "You won't. Niall apologized and said he won't get in out way until the baby comes." He said, he grabbed my hands. I groaned, he laughed. Until I noticed he had a cut on his forehead. "Zayn you're bleeding." I backed away a bit. "Control it Jessie. I know you can do it." I calmed down and went to the kitchen. I grabbed a cloth and a band-aid. I put the cloth on the warm water Then I went back in the living room. I put the cloth wiping away the blood. I bit my inner cheek. Then I put the band-aid on. I put the cloth into the laundry room. I went back. Zayn went upstairs. I grabbed the keys and put them on the key hanger. I went upstairs. I went into the guest room. The window was open. I walked towards it and closed it. I went back to my bedroom. Seeing Zayn laying down the bed. It was like 9P.M "what shall we do now?" I looked out the window. Zayn went behind me and held me. The moon was already out. "I don't know but I want to spend it with you" he said cheekily. I smiled. He kissed me on my forehead. "I love you"

"I love you too." I said then he leaned in and kissed me. "We should go to your house." I said, Zayn frowned. "I want to spend my night here with you though" he said. Then I figure what he meant by "Spend" he winked.

"Later." I laughed.

"Promise?" He said picking out a pinky. "Promise" I said entwined my pinky with his.