Too Young

7. Sexy Time (;

March 10th, 2014

-2 weeks later-

I rolled over to once again be met by and empty space beside me.

I yawned and sat up, scratching the back of my neck. I got out of my bed and made my way downstairs to get something to eat.

When I got in the kitchen I saw Florence, as usual, feeding Evelyn her bottle while she spoke to Liam.

I sighed and went over to one of the food cabinets, grabbing out a granola bar to eat.

I grumpily sat down on one of the stools at the island we have in the center of the kitchen and watched Evelyn be fed.

"Mate, we are all going out tonight. Do you want to come?" Liam asked, directing his attention to me.

"Sure, but who is watching Evelyn?" I asked with some food in my mouth.

"Louis and Harry agreed to watch her, considering they got wasted last night and are completely hungover," Liam said chuckling.

I smiled and nodded my head while I got up from my chair, throwing the granola bar wrapper in the trash bin. I looked up at the clock that is mounted on the kitchen wall that read 2:23; I need to stop sleeping in so late.

Florence finished feeding Evelyn and she handed her over to me.

"I'm going to start getting ready. Make sure you burp her," Florence said to me. I smiled and nodded and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before she walked off.

I smiled and looked down at my daughter who is now one month old.

"Hey baby. How is daddy's little girl?" I asked my baby.

She started babbling and reached up trying to grab my cheeks. I chuckled and placed her upright, started to pat her slightly on her back. I looked over at Liam who was staring at his feet, in deep thought about something.

"Liam, you alright mate?" I asked him. His head snapped up and his cold glare met my eyes.

"No, I'm not alright. You're taking Florence away from me and it's really starting to pi*s me off," Liam said, anger covering his features.

"First off you never had her Liam and second off she merely thinks of you as a good friend. She has feelings for me," I said softly.

"Shut the fu*k up Zayn," Liam said walking out of the kitchen while Louis walked in at the same time. Liam bumped his shoulder hard which made Louis fall to the ground.

I walked over to Louis and helped him up with my free hand. Louis dusted himself off and looked behind him were Liam walked off.

"What is his problem?" Louis groggily asked making his way to the medicine cabinet and getting out some ibuprofen.

"He is mad because he thinks I'm taking Florence away from him," I told Louis.

Louis scoffed and shook his head, laughing slightly.

"Don't listen to him. It is quite evident that you and Florence have a thing going on. Liam thinks that she is the one, but in all honestly is still searching for the right one," Louis said popping the ibuprofen into his mouth and swallowing it dry.

I nodded my head and walked out of the kitchen and up the steps to change my clothes. When I got into my room I saw possibly one of the worst sights I could see.

Liam and Florence kissing.

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Florence's Point of View