Chris' Pov
She just rushed out . We'll technically she didn't just leave unexpected but thats what it felt like.
The only explanation I got was "there's been an emergency." She also told me to buy her plane tickets to Bradford.
Why the hell would she need to go there .
Things like that , get me suspicious. If we're suppose to be in a relationship you should communicate about things and not just disappear because my suspicions are running high.
But she's still an amazing women. We met a few weeks ago , she told me about the painful divorce she just went through.
Apparently he was another deadbeat father that suffered from alcoholism and bipolar disorder .
I went through her old phone before I wasn't really trying to snoop around bit I guess you could call it that .
Buts a particular message had me thinking and questioning.
"Well he deserves it . It's not my fault he should be taught a lesson.
T-"Leave him out if this. You're ungrateful and you don't come up to the standards of a REAL MAN."
" Maybe if you didn't baby him all of the time he wouldn't be such a pussy . You make me sick. Always thinking you're better than people. That's the reason my family does not like you now.. Remember you told my sister that her kids would grow to be criminals so they're parents should take on her habits of your parenthood ."
"Well then that's a bit much." I said out loud .
They seemed a little ... dysfunctional.
But who is "him".
Why does "he" deserve whatever he deserved . Who is he .
I think I'm going to take a little trip to Bradford tomorrow .
Niall Pov
I always to seem to find myself in deep shit. Everything seems fine for a while and then , BAM! Once again I'm in deep shit ... again .
"Maybe because you're always doing things to get you in 'deep shit'." a gayish voice said behind me sarcastically but quiet .
I turned my upper half slowly in the dim lit room .
Zayn was leaning on the door frame . His soft , golden and slightly plumped belly was exposed because his shirt was lifted well ... it actually was my shirt . His soft and flawless thighs were in full view because of his almost too tightly fit boxers
"Yeah , you're right." I sighed .
"Do you really love my mum?" he asked
This question completely caught me off guard .
"Yeah , of course." I said confused
"You're gonna stay with her?" He asked after a short silence .
"Of course . I love . Id never her for anything or better yet anyone."
He looks down and chuckled quietly to himself and bit his lip.
"And the crazy thing about it is .. I finally realized that I get treated so wrong and f'ed up but I continuously come back and try to see the good. You don't seem to notice either . Led on and used as a sex toy. Oh my ." He said almost inaudibly and shook his head
"Huh." I said dumbly .
He looked up at me with a strange look in his eyes .
"If you love her so much , why'd you have sex with me ? Do like seeing me hurt ? Why did you tell her the same thing you told me last night ? Just to get in her pants . You took my virginity and then told me Id never leave her for anything . I know it might seem stupid to come at you this way but have you thought about how I feel? This hurts. I feel like I have no one . My mum is coming out as a stranger . You're just so blind to everything. You kiss her in my face. I know I sound like the most horrible and selfish person ever but I can't go on like this . It's miserable."
Zayn finished off softly and his voice was full of emotion. I was speechless . So guilty I couldn't even look at him . Saying sorry would be the worse thing, because that's all I've been saying for the past weeks .
But now I know what I've got to do.
"I have to choose." I said finally . He walked out of the room.
Zayn Pov
I'm completely juiced out of options (do people even say that) . It's finalized , you and I both know who Niall really wants.
But wait ... Mums cheating on him .
Well I don't know that exactly but why else would someone text you and say "Babe come home." (or whatever it said)
All I know is , that there's been to many secrets and acts of deceptions going on lately . Everything's needs to be put out front and centered. My first priority is my child and this stress is doing no good for it.
Wow .. "My child" it amazes me that I can truthfully say those words.
Speaking of the devil . I could hear the familiar sound of my mums car.
Niall rushed out of his room. I mentally scoffed . I'll have to watch there lips meet.
But , the craziest thing happened.
For one , she knocked in the door . Why would you knock at your own house.
Maybe she forgot the house key.
My arm was extended backwards as I opened the door without looking . Niall was doing something on his phone patiently waiting for her arival.
Instead of hearing the clicks of my mums heels. I heard something like heavy boots. I whipped around to meet a hunk of a man with long blonde hair.
(According to the dictionary hunk means a well built or sexually attractive man. That word's funny)
"Uh Hi" His deep , ruff , adorable and uncomfortable sounding voice rung through my ear.
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