One Direction Mpreg One-Shots

Zouis-Better Off

Zayn and Louis were a thing at one point. Then famous singer Zayn, ran off with a leggy blonde model named Gigi and left struggling Starbucks worker Louis alone...And Pregnant. 

A/N 

I used the lovely Christina Grimmie for the model of Zayn and Louis' daughter. It's horrible, what happened to her. May she Rest In Peace. Some people are just sick sick sick. I loved her so much her music was amazing.

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Ellie's POV

"Ellie, i'm off to work now. You're sixteen and you can drive, so i'm going to let you stay home alone this summer. Just please be careful. Please call Mrs. Trembley across the street if you need anything." Dad pushes ruffling my hair. 

"I will Daddy. You don't have to worry about me." I smile kissing his cheek. 

"I love you my little EllaBella." Dad chuckles grabbing his backpack. 

"I love you too dad. Bring me home an iced caramel Latte" I yell as he walks away. 

"Haha, we'll see." He chuckles as the door shuts. 

My dad and I don't have much. He manages a Starbucks, he gets a little under 50,000 dollars a year. But we make do. Our residence is a small two bedroom apartment and we don't have much. Just some cheap iphone 4s with two gigs of data to split between us. Also, we have Netflix that's our entertainment. We love the little things though. We each have some pretty rundown, fixer upper cars but we have to make do with what we have. 

After about two hours of doing nothing, I call up my dad's work. 

"Starbucks, how may I help you?" A cheery girl asks. 

"Hi, um can I speak to the manager please?" I question. 

"I'll transfer you right now, hold on." She states 

"Louis Tomlinson speaking, how may I help you." I hear my dad ask. 

"Hey daddy. Can I clean out the storage unit it has been only two hours and I am going to lose my mind." I state. 

"Go for it. Find one of the empty boxes and throw some stuff you don't think we need anymore in them and we'll get rid of it." 

After dad hangs up, I head down to the storage unit and start digging through boxes. I come across a box that says Zayn, don't open. If I recall, my name isn't Zayn so I open the box. 

CDs, Paintings, and Pictures come into my view. Curiosity gets the best of me and I shove it in a corner. I'll take it upstairs and go through it tonight. 

After I know dad is in bed, I turn on my beside lamp and open up the box. The first picture I picked up was a picture of my dad, looking extremely young with paint all over himself and a black haired man with an ear piercing and hundreds of tattoos. It was a selfie and the black haired man was taking the picture.  I cock my head to the side and look closer at the black haired man, he looked like me.  

Curiosity got the best of me and I started digging through the box. There were several CD cases that caught my eye. ZAYN was the artist and they had autographs on them.

xTo my darling Lou, I love you so much! Zeex

The next thing I picked up was an lisle. It had a night sky background with four little black birds flying too the corner on it. My head quickly swivels to the right and I look at MY painting pinned up against the wall. It was almost identical to the painting I was holding.