Chapter Twenty-Five

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Sky's POV

When I woke up, Josie was in Zayn's place and surprisingly, she was still asleep. Looking for a note or something from Zayn just giving me a hint or something on where he was at. I didn't see anything so I checked my phone on the bedside table to see that there was a text from him.

From: Zayniepoo

I'm out with the boys, but I told Lydia to stop by any time. Love you (:

I couldn't help but smile a little then I looked over to see my daughter still curled up into a ball, fast asleep. She was like me more in actions then looks, but loves sleep, like someone else I know. The morning I just stayed in bed with Josie and we were just lying there waiting for Zayn.

Around ten thirty I finally got out of bed and ordered some breakfast for Josie who was watching her kiddy shows that I sometimes can't understand those stupid shows.

Zayn came back after we both ate and he had a lot of bags in his hands. I laughed a little then went to go help him.

  "Shopping trip with the boys?" I asked.

  "Yeah, we're going out to eat tonight and I took the liberty of buying my girls dresses," he said with a smile.

  "But, I don't like dresses daddy!" Josie pouted.

  "Wear one just for tonight."

She gave in and for the rest of the day we just watched movies. Mostly those Barbie movies that make me want to poke my eyes out, but I somehow made it through the movies. The dinner was around seven thirty tonight and it was now two, we have about five and a half more hours and I cannot force myself to sit in front of the television and watch those movies.

  "How were the boys?" I asked as I stretched on the couch.

  "Ya know the same ole same old," he said with a smile.

Lydia never did show up, but I guess it doesn't matter. We grew apart sadly, but friends do that sometimes.

For lunch we all went out as a family, which was nice because it was just us. We never really go out to dinner back home so this is kind of a treat for us.

We found this little kind of restaurant in the lobby of our hotel so we just ended up going there for lunch. Zayn had this look on his face like he was really excited on the inside, but was trying hard to hide it.

  "Why do you look so excited?" I asked him once we sat down at a table.

  "I look excited?" He asked and tilted his head to the side a little.

I nodded and he just shrugged like he didn't know, but I know that there's something he's hiding. He knows that I'm curious too, so, there will be an endless amount of questions.

  "What are you hiding?" I asked.

  "Nothin, babe, promise," he answered, quickly.

I narrowed my eyes at him, and a waiter came over to take our drinks, but curiosity still building up inside of me. I really, really, really want to know what he was planning. The curiosity was literally eating me on the inside that I could almost feel it.

  "Zayn, you're keeping something from me, I know you, please tell me," I begged once the waiter was gone.

  "Sky Baby, I'm not hiding anything. Why would I do that do you?" Zayn asked.

  "I don't know, but why don't you just tell me?"

To be honest I was becoming a little bit upset that he wasn't telling me then the next thing I knew he stood up from the table then knelt in front of me.

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