Zayn Pov.
"Is everything good ?" I looked at lauren .
"Yea it's just.. " she was hesitant to finish her sentence before actually speaking.
"Lauren?" i asked for her while comforting her while she teared up.
"Sinu.. she "-she stopped. "She's in the hospital , doctors said she won't make it. Camila won't have a place to stay and her sister Sophia.. she's only a baby only a couple months.. who's gonna raise her ?" I wiped her tears. A smile came across my face.
"We can." i said to her.
"we can?" she asked in confusion.
"Raise the baby.. you always wanted one." she looked up at me. There's an extra room here. Where the baby and Camila can stay." she smiled at me.
"Really Zayn ?" she wiped all her tears and picked up her phone. That's when i knew it, Lauren was gonna be mine forever.
Lauren's pov.
After me and Zayn spoke i immediately called Camila to tell her the news.
"Omg lauren thank you so much you don'teven understand how happy i am." she cheered.
"Yeah no, ofcourse. Bye." I smiled and hung up.
"Well i talked to Camila and she'll have her stuff ready by tomorrow." i said to him. i bit my bottom lip and looked a bit sorrow, remembering what happened yesterday.
"What happened babe ?" he questioned me grabbing onto my hand.
I slightly pulled my hand away.
"Brad stopped by yesterday ." i said. Zayn looked serious.
"What'd he say ?" he asked. "Matter of fact why didn't you tell me when he came??" his face angered.
"Cause it wasn't serious. I promise you that, trust me." I told him giving him a soft kiss.
He smiled and looked at me.
- The next day Camila called me early in the morning .
"Hey Lo, I'm downstairs with the car with the stuff , Mind coming down to help ?"
"Hey, no problem ." I hung up the phone and tapped Zayn on his shoulder.
"Babe , wake up Cam is here."
His eyes opened and he turned his head.He yawned. "where i don't see her ?"
I laughed " Downstairs silly." We got dressed and made it downstairs to get the stuff.
"I couldn't thank you guys anymore." Camila happily said hugging us both.
"No problem, Where's the baby ?" Zayn asked .
"She's in the carseat in the backseat." She answered.
Zayn picked up the baby and the crib set from the back and headed back upstairs.
"How are you ?" i asked her.
"I'm fine about my mother situation .. i have too accept it Lo. " i grabbed her hand.
"Well i'm here through anything, and i will help you through everything."
"It's just hard, man . My Child won't ever meet his or her grandmother." She looked down at her stomach and frowned.
"Hey your future child will be lucky enough to even have you as a mother Mila."
"I hope so .."
"why do you hope ?"
Camila looked me in my eyes and bit her bottom lip.
"Cause i'm pregnant."
