Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

Awkward

As we sat down on the couch at the living room. I have no idea how long we will be here for but I hope not long.

"So Kiera how have you been doing?" My mother asked.

"Very well. I acually just got offered an intership." I said. My dad looked at me.

"That's my girl! How is your drama?" he asked

"I'm not into it anymore. I might drop it for as I told you." I said to him.

"Anything you want hun." He said back.

"Bruce, please call down the children.. You can introduce them to, him." She said getting up. "I'll check on the dinne."

My father got up and went up the stairs.

"That was fucking rude." He said to me.

"Don't use that language." I said putting my finger over Zayn's mouth.

"You use it in the bed." he said smirking. I blushed violently.

"Be quiet." I whisper yelled at him.

"Should I quote some of the things you have said? Oh Zayn f-" I cut him off by placing my lips onto his.

Zayn's hand went to my neck.That feeling of his cold lip ring could make me shiver. I slowly ran my tounge over it. I jumped away as soon as I heard some footsteps. I completly fogot about my parents house.

"Rain! Sidney! Don!" I yelled running towards my sibling. God I missed them so much.

"Ki-ki!" my little sister Rain said running to me. I picked her up and hugged her.

"I missed you guys so much." I said setting Rain down and hugging Ron and Sidney. I couldn't believe how old they were. Rain was four, Sidney 10, and Ron 15. There was such a large age gap.

"I missed you too." Ron said.

"Well this is Zayn." I said bringing him over. "And I'm dating him."

"Hi." he said awkwardly. I suppressed a laugh by biting my lip.

"Hello. I'm Sidney." Sidney said stepping up to Zayn. He nodded and shook her hand. My other sibling took turns introducing themselves.

"Oh! Looks like you have been aquatinted. Maybe you would like to go to the basement with them Zayn?" my mom asked. I nugged Zayn.

"Say yes." I mumble in his ear.

"Sure." he said.

"Follow me!" Rain squeaked. He silently followed. Them down the stairs.

"Come sit here." my dad said as soon as he was out of sight. I know this was going to be about him. I then took the seat across from them.

"Kiera, that boy doesn't seam very good." She said. I let out a sigh.

"Mother you don't even know him." I said. She nodded.

"You are correct. But my instincts say he is bad." She said to me.

"Trust me mom, I know him. He would never hurt me." I said looking into her eyes.

"How long have you two been dating?" my father said. God, six months not counting the day we broke up, right?

"Six months." I said. My parents looked very surprised.

"Well, we do have presents for you." he said. I nodded.

"Don't you want them up here?" I asked.

"It's fine." I honestly wanted them up here. I don't want to be alone.

My mom set a stack of presents at my feet.

"You didn't need to..." I said staring down at the 2 packages.

"It's your 20th! Yes we do." I nodded again.

I picked up the small one. I neatly opened it. Inside was pro paint pallet.

"Thank you so much!" I said opening it. This was amazing.

I then picked up the larger one. It was heavier. I took off the wrapping paper. It was a Mac Book Air.

"Oh my gosh.... Thank you so much!" Finally I didn't need to try and read my sloppy handwritten notes.

"Oh honey, we would do anything for you." my mom said sweetly.