Im Back...

Who is it ??.....

***knock knock knock knock knock**

That person is dead to me "UGHHH" I groan and slump out of bed hoping Jayden doesn't wake up. I go down the stairs and uo to the door.... I get up on a chair to reach the peep-hole on the door.... yeeh I'm about 5'1 to 5'3 or 5'4 .... so yeah I'm pretty short. Anyway as I look in it... all I see is a chest.... well that's good for nothing.

I quickly put the chair back a lazliy creek the door open..... to come face to chest with someones well..chest,wich you can the persons tattoo through. I follow the chest all the way up to the persons eyes... and its Zayn.

"Hey Jasmine, Can I come in?" he asks. I ignore his question and ask "What are you doing h-here?" I mentally curse at myself for stuttering but .... I can't help it I'm still in shock...... and looking at him I've seen he's changed ALOT. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when he replys"Well we the band just got done with the tour, and we have a break so I wanted to visit my family and spend as much time as I can with them. Then I decided  I should stop bye. And Ermm.... Can I come in now... its pretty cold out here?" he asks. I sigh and step back. He comes inside and looks aound. "Huh. Nice place you got here Jas." he says. "uhh.. Thanks?" I reply, but it came out more like a question. I have to admit. I'm Nervous. Jayden is a sneaky,Clever, and Curious little boy.. he can come here any Minute.

I take a deep breath and calm down. He walks over to the couch and sits down. I go on the other side and sit down aswell.  I didnt want to start the conversation.. so I just sat there, untill he asks, "So how's life?"..... Wow... real smooth malik.. real smooth, I thought.. I was about t respond until I was interupted with someone yelling and sobbing "MUMMY!! **sob sob** MUM!!"..... Uh-oh I thought..

I look over to Zayn who looks confused as ever. I quickly get up with Zayn hot on my heels. but there's no time to worry about him at the moment, I need to worry about my baby right now. I sprint up the stairs down the hallway and into his room. I only see and empty bed.  I sprint down the hallway Zayn is still behind me, but I still call out "JAYDEN!"....

I run in my room and here sobs under my bed. I sigh and calm down a little. I sit on the floor close to my bed and look under it and I see Jeyden under the bed sobbing.. "Jayden, don't cry mummy was downstairs about to make your breakfast. Don't cry." I cooh to him. Gently sliding him out from under the bed. I stand up with Jay on my hip, but stop when Jayden wiggles out from my hip and screams "DADDY!!!" and runs to Zayn who's looking confused as ever at the standing by the doorframe. UH-OH I thought.

I completly forgot about Zayn at the moment. Jay runs into Zayns arms and says " Hi daddy...WOAHH!! Mummy said I look jus like you." Zayn looks up to me and gives me the infamous "We-need-to-talk" look. I nod and questions run through my head what am I going to say. What am I going to do.

Zayn just simply nods at the child in his arms lost for words. On the other hand Jay was just grinning like the Cheshire cat, showing his little perfect little teeth.. and dimples from me.. and maybe a few still needing to grow. I giggle at my sons expresion and walk up to Zayn and try to pry Jay out of his arms but he just turns around and clung to Zayns neck for dear life. I sigh and say "Jayden, c'mon babe get down so I can make you your breakfast." "Pero mama..." he whines. ( it mean "But mommy..." in spanish.) "No Jay c'mon let's go and eat then you can watch Tv, yeah?" He sighs and replys "Otay mummy."

Zayns sets him down and I can see he really wants to talk about THIS. Oh well, I had to tell him some day. We all walk downstairs. Well me needing to carry Jay because he to short.. maybe about 2'8 or 3'1  or I really don't know.

We walk into the kitchen and I set Jey down. He waddles up to the stool trying to get on it but he can't reach the first step. As I'm about to go help him Zayn steps in and lifts him up effortlessly and plumps him on the seat. Jay giggles and Zayn chuckles I smile and giggle at their little moment.

I go behind the stove and pop some waffles I'm the toaster, put some eggs in the pan. Next I chop some strawberries, I wash them and dip them in sugar. after that I get out the plates for everyone. I set a plate infront of Zayn, Then Jey, and I sit down with my plate. We all eat in silence, but in the corner of my eyes I can see. Zayn Staring at me.... and its starting to scare me. After everyone is done I wash the dishes and tuck Jay in his bed for his nap. After I tucked him in, I walk  downstairs to the living room and sit in the couch beside Zayn...

Now I really have to tell him.....