One Really Hot Night(One Direction Fan Fiction)*Completed*

Chapter 12: Zayn's Family

  Chapter 12: Zayn's Family

  *2 weeks later*

  The time at Liam's house flew by so fast. I couldn't believe that I was already packing for Zayn's house. 'Hey babe, are you ready,' Harry questioned. I nodded. Harry grabbed both of our suitcases and took them downstairs for me. I gathered the last bit of things that I had upstairs and took off for the bottom of the house.

   I walked up to Karen and gave her a huge hug. I have gotten really close to Karen and Ruth both, not so much Nicola. I didn't like her that much. Ruth came up to me and gave me a hug as well. She handed me a piece of paper after pulling away and I put it in my pocket quickly while hugs were being passed around.

   Liam hugged his family one last time, then we had to leave. We were ushered to the van by Paul and we were off.

   The drive from Wolverhampton to Bradford was short. We drove up to his house, and again I was amazed at the size of his house. 4 females were waiting outside, with 1 male. We pulled in and Zayn jumped out of the van before it came to a complete stop, I just giggled at home much he wanted to hug his family. I already feel like that. I miss my family like crazy, and it's only been about a month since i left. The rest of us filed out of the van and wandered over to where Zayn was standing with his family locked in his arms. Was he crying?

   He turned around and faced us, and the other boys walked over to his family and hugged them all. His families eyes landed on Bryler and I, 'and who are these beautiful young ladies,' a woman asked. Harry stepped forward, 'This is my girlfriend, Dylan, and her sister Bryler. They are coming on tour with us,' Harry finished. 'It's nice to meet you, Dylan and Bryler, I'm Zayn's mom, you can call me Patricia. He has one older sister, Doniya, and two younger sisters, Waliyha and Safaa.' She stopped and looked at i suppose his her husband. 'I'm Zayn's father, you can call me Mr. Malik, It's nice to mee you two.' Mr. Malik said before walking off. I just shrugged and Patricia led us all inside. 'So I have three open rooms, you guys can pick the arrangements, supper is at 7, just go and relax till then.' We all nodded and headed upstairs. 'I call rooming with Dylan,' Harry shouted. I giggled at his childish behavior. 'I call Bryler,' Liam announced. She giggled. 'I guess I call Louis and Niall,' Zayn shouted, we all laughed at that. We all went to the rooms we just called, and started unpacking. I don't unpack, I just leave all my stuff in my suitcase and the day before we leave I was all my clothes and pack again. It's much easier that way, Harry unpacks, and that means I have to help him pack all over again. That messy boy, goodness. I layed on the back and checked the time. -4:00 pm- 

  'Hey babe, i'm going to take a nap, wake me 30 minutes before 7 please?' I begged Harry. 'Yes, love, and I'm probably going to lay down next to you when i'm done unpacking, but I'll set an alarm.' he said coming over to me and kissing both my cheeks, then my lips. I kissed him back, but just a peck. I hid myself under all the blankets and fell asleep pretty fast. 

  I heard an alarm go off, 'Ugh, turn it off!' I yelled. Harry chuckled. 'Hold on babe, i'm working on it.' He smirked. He pressed the off button, then got up out of bed, 'Get your ass back here, i'm not ready to get up yet,' I smirked. He cheekily grinned, then jumped back into the bed. 

     We finally decided to get up. 'Are we staying here to eat,' I asked. He nodded. I had a rumbley feeling in my stomach, and I had the feeling that i was about to get sick. I ran to the bathroom, and started throwing up. I felt like i was throwing up all my guts. I felt someone's hands grab my hair that was falling in front of the spew. I was thankful for that. I sat up, with my arms leaning on the toilet just in case i had to repeat all of that. 'Babe i don't feel so good,' I moaned. He felt my forehead. 'Love your burning up, lay back down,' He instructed. I did as he told, and layed back down in bed. I covered up. 'I'm going to tell them that your sick and make you some soup,' He said. 'Please tell Zayn and his family that i'm really sorry,' I cried. 'Yes of course baby,' he said. 

   I tried holding my eye lids open but i couldn't do it any longer. I let the sleep take over my body.