My Childhood Love

Chapter 11

HOLY BANANACAKES. OKAY - I know I have been gone for a looong time, I apologize im just really slow at writing :( ...besides I think only two people read this sooo.... I don't think no one cares lol.

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Now here is....

Chapter 11

We arrived back around the house at 6:30-ish. The door being unlocked, we stumbled our way through the doorway.

"Its so cold!" I say shivering.

As of 10 minutes ago it began to snow again, and both of us wearing just sweaters and pants - well poor Zayn wore shorts (which wasn't very smart) - were freezing.

"Let Liam to be the one out of all people to suggest playing football in the winter" Zayn says as he rolled his eyes.

After we got our shoes off we dashed into the living room, down the hall.

The whole crew was already sitting around; tea's in hand, blankets covering them, and fire place on.

"Shit mate, pass us some blankets!" Zayn shouts.

Liam scooted off the sofa nearest to the burning fire.

I nodded thanking him as Zayn and I sat on the leather piece of furniture. Zayn threw a blanket over us as we got close.

"Couldn't one of you have picked us up?!" Zayn exclaimed as he placed his arm around my waist.

I rested my head in the crook of his neck and I can feel him lean into my touch.

"...oh, didn't think about it" Louis smirked and bit his bottom lip.

Zayn groaned, "Well pass over some tea will yea?!"

I chuckle and watch as Harry goes to pour us some tea in the kitchen.

"None for me please!" I manage to say aloud before he left the room.

Lyndsey coughs, putting all eyes on her, "...So back to our conversation, are you sure your going through with this?"

"Yes, but not until after Christmas" Morgan nodded.

"Yea, we already looked into- well bought one" Louis grinned like a child.

"Wait what?" I ask just as Harry comes back and hands Zayn a mug of steamy hot green tea.

"Oh, so Louis and I decided we're going to live together" Morgan grins.

"Oh, that's nice" I mumble, really not caring.

I love Morgan and all but I could see this coming, she's 20 years old plus she never does squat around the house and barely helps pay her share.

Everyone begins their own conversation with each other. Morgan, and Lyndsey are talking about some stupid thing on the Internet. Louis and Niall are discussing with Liam what he's going to have to do (considering he - well my team - lost). And Harry is telling Zayn some story about fans coming up to Lyndsey and him on their walk home.

I lazily listen to parts here and there of everyone's conversation, and every once in a while taking Zayn's hands, which held the mug, and put it up to my lips to sip the hot liquid.

Soon after, I felt very exhausted. I could hear my friends voices still but I soon went out, drifting off into sleep.

--- Zayn's POV ---