Back Where I Belong

Chapter 35

Zoey's pov

"Look man, I don't think that's a good idea," I hear Michael say loudly. I frown and pull out my other ear bud. Someone was stomping up the stairs, while my brothers went after them, telling at them to stop.

"Hey Zoey," Travis says, opening my bedroom door and casually strolling in.

"What the hell, Travis?" I ask, placing my hands on my hips. My brothers pause in the doorway, looked scared. They should. They know not to be near me when I'm mad.

"What?" He asks, genuinely confused.

I roll my eyes, "You just walked into my room without knocking or waiting  for permission. I could've been getting changed or something!"

Travis shrugs and gives me a sly grin, "I'm your boyfriend, I'm allowed to come in here without knocking."

My mouth drops in shock of what he just said. Michael, Calum, Luke, and Ashton looked even more scared and pissed off at Travis.

"Excuse me?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You're my girlfriend. I'm allowed to see yo-"

"No you aren't. To both of those things. You are not my boyfriend, I am not your girlfriend. And you most certainly are not allowed to see me like that," I snap, glaring daggers.

"Oh come on, babe. Don't be like that," he says, taking a step closer to me. I step back, looking at him with disgust. 

Percy wakes up from his nap on my bed, spots Travis, then starts to growl. Travis' smug expression fades. He uncrosses his arms and lets them hang by his side.

"Can you guys get him out of here?" I ask my brothers.

"No problem, Zoey," Ashton says, walking forward, placing a hand on Travis' shoulder. Calum gets his other one and they start to drag him out of my room.

"Oh come on, Zoey. Don't kick me out. It's not healthy for our baby if I'm only around it when we're out on dates!" Travis protests, struggling to get out of the boys' grip.

"Wait," I command. Ashton and Calum stop, looking confused. I march up to Travis and smack him across the face, hard.

"You are not and will never be a father or a father figure to mine and Peyton's baby," I hiss, glaring at him. Travis frowns, a mark already forming on his face where I smacked him.

Ashton and Calum grin at me, then continue dragging Travis away. Michael and Luke walk up to me. I sigh sadly, then hug them both.

"I want to be done with this already,"I cry into Michael's chest.

"I know, Zoey. It sucks," he comforts.