Chapter 15

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"Louis please call me. Seriously this looks bad but,... Please call me"

Louis rolled his eyes and threw his phone to the other side of the guest bedroom's couch. Zayn and him were in the guest room which Louis has occupied for exactly a week. But this Saturday was rainy which made everyone decide to spend this day inside. Zayden was asleep in his bedroom because it was only 10am.

"30th damn voice-mail. Should I just change my number?" Louis said. Zayn looked up from his phone and shifted in his position on Louis' bed.

"You don't want him to stop calling. Because when that happens you know he's with Eleanor and forgot about you." Louis heavily sighed in replied.

"Zayden is much better company,"Louis mumbled and Zayn lifted an eyebrow and chuckled.

"He is he tells me childish stories about innocence, but you tell me-"

"The truth like the adult you are."

"He better than you and Siva. Where is Siva?" 

"He's at work. Something about a surprise meeting," Zayn said shrugging.

"Am i staying at your house too often? Should I start paying rent?"

"No, unless you're thinking of staying for the rest of your pregnancy." Zayn said looking back to his phone.

"Well, I don't like my house anymore."

"Tom hasn't been staying at your house. The house is empty."

"I don know anyone by that name, I only know Mr. Asshole Parker. And where has he been staying?" Zayn just shrugged in reply.

"Probably with that whore El," Louis muttered while trying not to cry at the thought of it. 

"Want to pick up some things?" Zayn said getting off the bed and standing up straightening his clothes. and running fingers through his uncombed hair.

"Might as well. I mean he probably even signed the papers." Louis said getting up. Rubbing his slightly expanded stomach."Is my belly supposed to feel hard?"

"Yes Louis. You're like 23 weeks, right?"

"Yea, but its weird that they are depending on me" Louis said looking down at his stomach in awe.

"For the rest of their lives." Zayn said leaving the room and returning carrying Zayden on his hip. Zayden leaned his head against his father's and let out a little yawn. Louis smiled and though how in a few months that could happen for him, but of course, they will be in his arms.

"Ready," Zayn said snapping Louis out of his daydreams.

"Yep," he said through light smile. Within 15 minutes, they were in front of Louis' house. His glasses were still there.

"Can you come with me?" Louis said, playing with his fingers and adjusted his new glasses.

"Um," Zayn started but what interrupted by Zayden fidgeting in his sleep. "His having a nightmare so when I'm done helping him we'll come also."Zayn said stepping out of the driver's seat and into the backseat, cradling Zayden. Louis got out of the car and opened the door. He climbed up the grand stairs into the master bedroom, when he stepped in he saw papers on the edge of the bed. He never looked through them, instead he collected his stuff and closed they door to the bedroom. Because Zayn still wasn't inside he walked to what would be his son and daughter's room. When he opened the door. He was surprised to be met with shades of yellow, green and white color scheme room. The cribs were white and one each had a yellow or green bedding set. The walls had painted giraffe and rainbow with cats and lions, dogs and pandas under the rainbow. This was what he had been describing to Tom the day before things went down hill. He covered his mouth as an attempted to cover a sob from escaping. His vision blurred and he dropped the bags. When he took a step back, he realized he stepped into someone. Thinking it was Zayn he threw his arms around the person.

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