Sylvia POV
Monday afternoon
I'm still at Chloe's house. Why hasn't she kicked us out yet? "Sylvia, I'm glad you confessed" mike said. "Don't get used to it" I chirped. Zayns phone rang but Zayn was in the other room. I smirked and walked over to his phone. "I'm gonna answer it"I said. "No your not. Remember what happened last time you touched his phone?" Mike said. "Ugh fine. Just go tell him that his phone is ringing." I said and crossed my arms.
Zayn came out of the other room and grabbed his phone. "Oh shit" Zayn said as he looked at his phone. "Dude, I gotta go." Zayn said. Zayn ran out of the house. That was weird. He looked at his phone and then all of the sudden he gets scared and leaves? I plopped down on the couch. "Something is touching my butt" I said and lifted up to find zayns leather jacket. I better give this to him.
I looked at mike who was eating a sandwich. "Mike. Can you drive me to zayns house?" I asked since I don't know zayn lives. "Why?" Mike asked as he took a bite into his sandwich. "Zayn left his jacket" I said. "Wigs, going to zayns house isn't a good idea." Mike said. "Why?" I asked. "Just don't go"mike said.
Why is mike so against me going to zayns house? I know that Zayn hates me but why is it suck a big deal? "Why is it a big deal? I'm just returning his jacket" I asked. "Just do me a favor and don't go"mike said. I'm not gonna listen to him. I'm gonna find out for myself why it's such a big deal. What's the worse that could happen?
I walked out of the house with mikes keys sand headed into HIS car without him noticing. I looked on his GPS for Zayn address. He has to live close to us. I searched through all of the addresses saved in his GPS and found the closest address. It's worth a shot. Now i know what a stalker feels like.
I'm driving slow so I don't wreck his car. When I got to the house, I was shocked. It was this gigantic mansion-looking house. I parked the car in the very very long driveway. I got out and hoped it was the right house. I walked to the front door and looked around the house to see if I could spot Zayn somewhere.
I had tingles in my stomach.
Knock knock
Should I just run and listen to mike, instead of being accused of a stalker by Zayn. "hello?" A nice,perky woman said. She looked around her mid 30's. "Does Zayn live here?" I asked. "Yes he does. Are you his girlfriend?" The lady asked. That lady is crazy for thinking that I would actually date Zayn. Gross. "No. Not even close. He left his jacket at my friends house so I'm returning it" I explained.
This is the most awkward conversation ever, just saying. "Oh thanks. Would you like to come in?" The lady asked. I don't even know her! She doesn't know me! For all I know she could be a rapist. And now she's wanting me to go inside her house!? "I actually got to go" I said awkwardly. "You can at least stay for 10 minutes" she said and pulled me inside.
Holy mother of mushrooms.
The living room is like the size of my whole house! "Zayn!! You're girlfriend is here!" The crazy lady yelled. "I'm not his girlfriend" I repeated. Zayn walked down the spiral stair case. As Zayn saw me his eyes widened. "What the hell" Zayn said. "Zayn welcome you're guest. I have to go make cookies for the party" the crazy lady said and walked away. Finally.
The lady was crazy even though she was really nice. "What are you doing here?" Zayn asked. "You left you're jacket so I'm returning it" I said no a duh tone. "You shouldn't be here" Zayn said. Can someone please tell me why everyone is so against me returning the mans jacket!?
What is the big who-ha?
Yes, I just said who-ha. Don't judge me. "Why? What is so scary about you're house? Besides that lady who keeps saying we are dating but we aren't!" I yelled trying to make the crazy lady hear me. "Just leave" Zayn said trying to push me out of the house. "No, I'm not leaving until you tell me what the big who-ha is!" I said and walked back into the living room.
I stood there with my arms crossed. I saw a gigantic,muscular guy walk into the room. He's like 7 feet tall! "Is this you're girlfriend!?" The angry man asked. "H-hi m-mister g-giant s-sir." I stuttered. That guy is like the giant from jack and the bean stalk. How can you blame me from being scared!? And he's angry too!
Ok, maybe I'm over exaggerating. But still! I'm only 5'2 at the most! "She was just leaving" Zayn said. "No I wasn't" I said quickly. I probably should of agreed. "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!" The angry....giant said. Rude. My eyes widened. "I was just returning his jacket..geez"I mumbled. "No, let her stay. She's hot" a blonde, guy said as he walked down the spiral stair case.
I slanted my eyebrow. "I'm Jake. Do you have a name or can I call you mine?" The guy said. I'm gonna puke. "That pick up line was so trashy, just like you" I said. Jakes eyes widened. "You wouldn't love to touch this?" Jake said and lifted up his shirt to show is pale abs. The angry giant walked away. I'm safe now. Jake grabbed my hand and put it on his abs. I quickly pulled away.
Zayn groaned. "Back up or I will hit you with a golf club" Zayn threatened. "A golf club?" I asked. "Don't judge me" Zayn said. "Too late" I chirped. Zayn rolled his eyes. "Fine, I'll leave you're little girlfriend alone." Jake said. "We aren't dating!" Zayn and I said in unison.
We looked at each other. "Then she's available" Jake said with a smirk and winked at me. Gross. "You're suck a typical f*ck boy" I said. "Go the f*ck away before I severely injure you" Zayn said. Jake left. Thank god.
Zayn ran his hands through his hair. "I think my IQ dropped" I said making Zayn laugh. "Would you like to stay for dinner?" The crazy lady asked. I looked at zayn. "Just stay or I will never hear the end of it." Zayn said. I nodded.
I guess I'm staying for dinner. Now would be a good Time pranking him.
This is gonna be fun.
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Zayns house pic 🔝
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