2-Lost & The fight

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Katelyn's POV:

1 month later.

"BARK BARK BARK!!!" I heard a dog bark loudly and getting closer to Ally and I's room. The door flung open and a small dog ran in jumping on Allison. It pretty much jumped up the ladder and on top of me. I shrieked in fear.

"Hatchi!" Zayn said, so I thought.

"Bless you," Ally said as Zayn got to our door.

"Oh no, I didn't sneeze, that's the name of our dog......and the way I sneeze," he explained.

"Oh, okay," Ally and I said a in sync. We started laughing.

"Well, anyways. Morning Zayn," Ally said happily.

"Zayniepoo?" Zayn questioned.

"Yes Zayniepoo," I said and laughed at the end.

I climbed down the ladder and stretched. Hatchi started whimpering. I grabbed Hatchi and set him on the floor.

"Good wittle Hatchi," I pet his head. He barked cutely.

"Awhhh he's so cute!" Ally said. She got out of bed and started petting him.

"Let's go down and have breakfast," Zayn suggested.

"OKAY," I said happy to have food.We weren't really fed well at the orphanage.

We ran down the stairs and into the kitchen

"Morning Pezz," Ally and I said.

"Morning, girls," she replied sipping her tea.

"TO THE FRIDGE!" I exclaimed randomly. I ran to the fridge and opened the door.

"Hmm..." I tapped my chin.

"Can we have French toast?" I asked Zayn when he arrived.

"Sure," Zayn smiled ruffled my hair.. Perrie got out some bacon, eggs, bread, cinnimon, syrup and then the grill.

We watched, mezmorized by Perrie's skill as she cooked.

"Haven't you ever seen someone cook before?" she asked.

"Nope!" we both laughed having said that together.

"Breakfast is ready!" Perrie called later on as Allison and I played with Hatchi.

"Coming!" Ally called back. We got up and bolted into the dining room to eat.

"Here you go girls," Perrie said serving our french toast, eggs and bacon. It was awesome.

"Thaaaank yoooouuu," I thanked and Ally giggled at the way I said it.

"No problem love," Perrie smiled at me. "Hey kiddos," Zayn said ruffling our hair.

"DON'T TOUCH MY PRECIOUS HAIR," Ally said darkly.

"Okaaaay then," he said and moved on. "Yeah Zaynie!" I scolded him.

"Sorry," he looked down jokingly and laughed at the nick name.

When we finished our breakfast, Ally and I ran into the living room. Both of us jumped on the love seat.

"THAT WAS AWESOME," Ally yelled. Zayn came into the room right when Ally yelled that.

"Whoa there, partner," Zayn said in a terrible southern accent. We stopped doing what we were doing and Perrie came into the room.

"No. Just no," she said to Zayn with a blank expression.

"I thought it was completely nessecary," Zayn said full of himself.

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