Love is Creativity (Harry Styles & Selena Gomez)

Chapter 35

Cher POV

"Nothing saids delicious without some pizza held in your hands" Niall sighs of admiration, taking the first bite as he tilts his head back, moaning of goodness.
"Niall, you sound like if you were having sex with the pizza" I chuckled, shaking my head as he almost chokes, looking at me with widen eyes, making my chuckles turn to bursts of laughter.
"Cher! That's not funny, it was uncomfortable and inappropriate"
"Oh, being the innocent Irish lad like always, huh Nialler?" I cooed, pinching his cheeks as he rolls his eyes at me.
"Haha, very funny" he laughs sarcastically, as I smiled shaking my head. It's been quite boring without Harry and Selena lately, it's like they have been gone forever! But their romantic vacation is over, now that they'll have to come back tomorrow.
"So...." Niall said, smirking at me as I look at me.
"So....?" I raised an eyebrow at him, making him chuckle as she shakes his head.
"Don't act like if you don't know what I'm going to ask"
"How could I act if I honestly don't know what your going to ask?"
"Ugh Cher! Zayn! How are things with you two?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, it's very obvious that you two have feelings for each other"
"How would you know? You don't even have a girlfriend!" I pointed out, crossing my arms at him as he furrows his eyes at me of annoyance.
"Well that's because I'm waiting for my princess to arrive, I won't just walk up to any random stranger and ask her out, are you crazy?!"
"Niall....your something else" I chuckled, shaking my head as he shrugs, taking another bite out of his pizza. Do I have feelings for Zayn Malik? After all those times when he would bully Niall? I don't know. He makes me nervous, he gives me this feeling that no one else has given me. Not even Tom.

Maybe I do like Zayn......

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Zayn POV

"What are you doing sweetheart?" a woman with short light brown hair, light tannish skin, and brown eyes asked me. She looked a lot like.....like Selena. I heard gurgling from a baby, even a small hand hit on some high hair as I see a white sheet of paper, with red scribbles from a red crayon that was over the paper.
"Your quite an artist, aren't you?" she smiled as I hear a baby giggling, making her chuckling as she moves her hand forward, towards me.
"Yes you are!" she chuckles, making a funny face as I hear the little boy burst into laughter as she laughs along with him. I feel like I know this woman, I look around the house and it feels familiar to me, like if I've been here before. It was.....comfortable.

*BANG!*

What was that?
"MANDY!" shouted a grown man's voice, I see the woman turn her head as she gasps, quickly standing up as the man goes up to her.
"W-What are y-you doing h-here?"
"What does it look like? I'm here to see my kids, the ones your keeping me away from!"
"No, you can't! I have a restraining order on you, the court gave me full custody of the twins!"
"Our twins! I WANT TO SEE THEM!!!"
"NO YOU CAN'T!!!"
The man raises his hand up, moving his hand in the air when he swings it, slapping the woman in her face, making her fall on the ground. I hear the woman's cries, seeing her hand held to red cheek. The man knees down on the ground, grabs from her hair, as he starts to punch her in her face repeatedly, hearing the screams of fear and pain she was going through.
"NOOO! NOOOOOO!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I heard another slap on her face, knowing he has given her another one.
"Mommy!" I heard another little boy scream, sounded like he was about three or four years of age. He looked very familiar as well.
"STAY OVER WHERE YOU ARE SWEETIE! DON'T MOVE!"
"DID I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK?!" the man growls in her face, making her stand up as he pulls her from her hair, throwing her harshly to the couch. I hear a baby's cries, screaming of fear as it catches the man's attention, making him turn around as I see his face. Oh my god.....dad?
"There you are, my boy" he walks towards me, picking the baby as he smiles widely towards me.
"Put him down, Yaser! You don't deserve to see the twins after what you did to me, especially to your wife and other daughter!"
"SHUT IT! My kids, I created them! WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!"
"YOUR NOT SEEING HER! You don't deserve to see the twins after what you have been doing to me this past year, I'm not your fucking slave!" the woman shouts, walking straight up to the front door, slamming the door open as she turns around, pointing angrily at the door.
"Do me a favor, and get out! I don't want you around my babies anymore, I'm not having them go through all the pain and suffrage I had go through with you!"
"So it's like that then, Mandy? You think you could just take my son and daughter away from, just like that? WELL YOUR WRONG!" he walks up to her as grabs her by her arm, tightening it as she groans of pain, looking at him with fear in her eyes.
"If I can't see MY daughter, then you can't see MY son, EVER AGAIN!"
"NO!" she gasped, trying to get out of her grip, he throws the woman to the ground as he makes his way to the door as the sound of the baby's cries erupt even louder.
"NOOO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! GIVE HIM BACK TO ME! ZAYN!!!!" the woman cries as she quickly stands up from the ground, running up to my dad but fails as he pushes her to the ground, darting anger eyes at here. Before I know it, he runs out the with out looking back.