Alissa POV:
I watched Andrew's car drive off, he had a confused look on his face. I can't believe Zayn talked to Andrew like that.
"Zayn" I said running into the house. I found him in the living room sitting with the rest of the guys. Alex and Niall were watching a movie, I would normally go aww, but I was too mad at Zayn.
"Yes" Zayn answered looking at me.
"We. Need. To. Talk. Now." I said looking at him.
"Fine" he answered getting up. We walked into the kitchen. Zayn leaned against the counter.
"What is wrong with you." I asked
"What do you mean whats wrong with me?" he answered grinning "I just wanted to know who your friend was".
"Firstly you could have asked nicer, instead of staring at him and secondly he's not a friend he's my BOYFRIEND" I answered.
With that Zayn's smile got wiped right off his face.
"Well I don't remember you ever telling me or mom that you had a boyfriend, maybe you're a little young." he replied.
"Mom knows, she probably didn't tell you because you're overprotective! One of the reasons I never wanted to live with you in the first place." I regreted saying the last part because it looked like it really hurted Zayn. But I meant it.
"Alissa..." he said grabbing my arm as I turned around.
I pulled my arm away and ran upstairs to my bedroom and locked my door. I sat down on my bed and started crying. Zayn and I weren't always like this, ever since he got into the band he's been that much more protective. I miss when it used to be just us, he would be so layed back. I heard a knock my door.
"Who is it?" I grumbled.
"It's Liam..."
I just sat there.
"Alissa?" I heard Liam say..
I got up and opened the door.
"What?" I asked
"Just wondering if you were ok..." he replied.
I felt bad, I should be nicer to Liam he's just trying to help. "Sorry..." I said
I went back to my bed and Liam followed.
"Look I just want you to know zayn cares about you, you're his little sister and he's only like this because he doesn't want people to take you for granted because you're related to him. He feels like he should protect you like that" Liam said finally.
"I guess you're right... but Andrew isn't like that." I said looking at him.
"Just give zayn sometime, he's just shocked that your mom or you didn't tell him. Now come down for dinner" Liam smiled.
"Ok"
After liam went downstairs I just went through what had just happened. When the band got together, I had always been friends with Liam, he's so nice and he takes the time to listen to you and be serious. But he's also really fun too. Liam was like one of my best friends before I moved. Honestly it was like he was the only one in the band who tried talking to me when I lived in London, I guess it was the whole idea of me being shy and all.
Before I went down for dinner, I changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a pink tank top, tieing my hair up into a messy bun. I then went downstairs to the kitchen to see all the boys "cooking" well harry and niall were cooking the rest were throwing stuff at each other and laughing.
