CAN WE ALL JUST HAVE A MOMENT OF SILENCE FOR THE FACT THAT I GOT 850 READS!!! IM A FAILURE BUT THIS IS ALL NEW TO ME OMFG AND ALL THE NICE MESSAGES THX U GUYS ARE AMAAAAZZZINNGGGG I LOVE U ALL I FEEL LIKE MISS QUEEN AMERICA oh wait bc I am *hair flip* JK I AM NOT BUT STIDKSKKSKS -Sarina is on the floor dying jk
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*at work*
I was busy re-stacking books when I noticed two familiar faves walking in the front door. "Chelsea? What are you doing here with Louis?" I asked, I doubt they came here for children's books for their child. "It's my mom. When she found out I was pregnant she freaked out and kicked me out, what am I going to do?!" She cried, Louis embracing her. "Why would she do that? It's not like your sixteen and pregnant." I pointed out, Chelsea's mother was always kind of uptight, one of the reasons Chelsea wanted to move away for a while. "I know, but look at me. I can't go to class and raise a child at the same time, not forgetting the fact ill need a job to raise this baby." She sobbed, i grabbed a napkin and gently wiped away her tears, letting out a stressed sigh. "Louis will help you, it might be hard when the baby first arrives but don't worry, it will get better. You will have to work together to raise this baby, do you understand?" I asked, eying Louis. "Yes I understand, well I just wanted to say that I offered to let Chelsea to live with me." Louis stated with a half smile as he kissed her on the lips this time. I was relieved to hear that Chelsea had somewhere to go. "We better get going, we don't want to stop you from work." Louis gave me a small hug and held Chelsea's hand as they walked out the door. "Something wrong?" Susie asked, walking out of the storage room. "Nothing, my friends just came here for a book recommendation." I smiled and continued reorganizing the books on the shelves.
It was 8:13 and I finally arrived home back from work. Zayn was cooking dinner in the kitchen as I walked into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. After changing I walked back into the kitchen, taking a seat as I watched Zayn cook. Sometimes I forget how truly lucky I am. I have the perfect boyfriend, he cares about me and loves me. I feel exactly the same way for him. "Hope you like macaroni and cheese!" He smiled, handing me my plate of food and my soda. I smiled in reply, starting to eat my food as Zayn mirrored in my actions. After eating I offered to help Zayn wash the dishes, he dried and I cleaned. "So what happened to Chelsea?" Zayn asked, I froze for a moment before continuing to work. How does he know? "Nothing, why?" I asked, a bit too curious. "Whenever me or the lads try to talk to Louis he comes up with the same excuse, 'I can't, Chelsea needs me.' He's been doing that for a week now." Zayn explained, drying the last set of dishes. I sighed, relieved to know that Zayn didn't know Chelsea was pregnant. "You look hot when you clean." Zayn suddenly said with a wink, kissing and sucking on my neck. A moan escaped from my lips as he carried me bridal style into the bedroom, laying on top of me on the bed. He slowly untied my hair as I unbuckled his belt. We continued to make out before things got quite heated.
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I woke up in the morning to the beautiful sunshine outside, blushing as I remembered the things that took place last night. I got out if Zayn's embrace and headed into the bathroom to get ready, I was helping Chelsea move into Louis house today, and I might drag Zayn along with me. I can't tell him why she's moving, I guess I'll just have to lie. Once I changed into something comfortable yet appropriate I walked into the kitchen and prepared cereal for myself. Zayn walked in with his usual tired, grumpy self and his messy hair. I smiled and got up, I gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek as he embraced me in a hug. "Get ready, we are helping Chelsea move into Louis's house." I smiled and took a seat again, continuing to eat as Zayn gave me a confused look. "Why are they moving in together?" He asked as he took a seat across me. "Because Zayn, they love each other and that's what people do. You did the same with me, there's a reason behind everything." I explained. "Thank you for the explanation, mum." He said with a smirk as I shot him a glare.
Once we arrived at Louis house we knocked a few times before Chelsea actually opened the door. "Hey guys! Come in." She tried to form a smile, but hid her face behind the door instead. "Ill go help Louis." Zayn informed and I nodded in reply. "So, where should I start?" I asked, trying to be cheerful and happy for her sake. "You can help me fold my clothes in the bedroom." Chelsea said, showing me where to go. We took a seat next to the pile of clothing and started folding and arranging them into the closet shelves. "How does Louis feel about the situation?" I asked as I continued folding. "He seems ready, he says he can't wait to be a father. But I... I just don't know if I'm ready." Chelsea explained. She let out a sigh as she continued to fold the clothing, I gave her a reassuring smile, to show her everything will be okay. "Will I get to be the aunt of the baby?" I joked, trying to lighten the mood. She laughed and nodded in reply. "Since I'm an only child, yes, yes you may." She replied. It's been a long time since Chelsea and I have bonded this way and I missed it.
Once everything was done Zayn and I stopped by a fast food place and quickly are something before returning home. When we arrived home we changed into something more comfortable and laid in bed cuddling until we fell asleep in each others arms.
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After I Met Him
FanfictionJay, an innocent, pure, intelligent girl. She's never had time for boys, and isn't that popular. Once she meets the bad boy Zayn Malik will her dark past dig itself back up and put her future in danger?