[16. Date]

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Little heads up this chapter is cute, kinda revolves around my fav character, lil Presley 💞

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[Zayn]

As I drive Presley home I begin to get worried about how he hasn't asked about his mother. She hasn't come around in a couple days and he hasn't questioned it once.

"What do you want to do tonight P? I ask taking quick glances to the rear view mirror to look at him.

"I wanna go play," He says as he rocks back and forth in his car seat to a song on the radio. "I want Luci to come." He says and then looks out the window and doesn't say anything after that. Just listens to Bruno Mars play softly on the radio.

"Would you like to go out to eat tonight?" I ask him again as we drive down our street.

"Yes, But Luci come." He says as I pull into the driveway and he gets himself out the car. He's only 2 but he acts like a teenager. Ever since he was born Presley was always drawn to me or anyone in my family. Anyone from Gigi's family he was always fussy with except Bella. He liked Bella, Gigi's sister, only because she always gave him treats and presents whenever she came over. Sadly Bella can't have any kids of her own.

Presley is the spitting image of me when I was a little. All he needs is my tattoos. I unlock the front door and Presley walks in and goes to his room. He hops up each stair as I follow behind watching him.

He sets his backpack by the end of his bed and takes off his jacket and puts it on his bed. He goes to his tv and turns it on and as it comes on I notice how it's set on the music stations. He goes to his desk as his room and starts coloring.

I walk behind him as he begins looking for a yellow. I listen to the soft music play in the background and I watch him draw little stick figures in a field of grass.

"What are you drawing, P?" I ask him and take a seat next to his small table. He's coloring with the yellow and he has his tongue out concentrating on the drawing.

"I'm drawing Luci, you, and me." He says and it makes me heart swell up. Presley never drew pictures of Gigi unless Gigi told him too. I take notice now at the relationship he had with his mother.

"Do you like Luciana?" I ask him and he grabs a red now.

"I love her. She likes to play and she pretty." He says and I laugh. He probably has a crush on her.

"Do you love Luci, daddy?" He asks me and I laugh and nod my head.

"She's wonderful." I tell him and he just smiles and tells me he's hungry.

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[Luciana]

"Daddy said he loves you." Presley tells me as I'm drinking some juice. I nearly choke.

"When did he say that?" I ask him as I cough a little bit more. Trying to make sure that he really did say that.

"When we got home. I asked him if he loved you, said yes." For just being 2 years old Presley is really smart and he knows it himself too.

"Are you worried about your mom?" I ask him and he just shrugs his shoulders. I'm 18 and I get worried if my mom is staying hydrated. He's so independent, I could never be like that. Presley is so quiet and he keeps to himself when he wants to. Just like his father.

"Daddy wants to take us out tonight." Presley says and goes inside to use the bathroom.

[Presley]

I run to the kitchen and grab the house phone and look at the list of numbers Daddy put for me. I find grandmas and call it.

"Grandma, I wanna go out with you tonight." I tell her and she tells me how she will tell daddy and come get me.

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[Luciana]

"Where's Presley?" I ask Zayn as I walk inside to the extra quiet house.

"My mom took him for the night." He tells me and we both share the same confused look on our face.

"Presley said you were taking us out tonight?" I question and Zayn says he same thing.

"Presley said he wanted to go out tonight and he wanted to bring you." I look at Zayn and make a confused scrunched up face cause something is not adding up.

"He played us." Zayn says and takes a seat on the couch. It takes a second to click in my head but I finally catch on.

"He wants us to go on a date." I tell Zayn and grab his hand and pull him off the couch.

"This kid is smart." Zayn says as we walk out his house and to his car.

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"I planned on taking Presley to Mr. Gatti's so are you okay with that?" Zayn asks me as he pulls into the big parking lot.

"I love this place so much. My dad would always take me but I grew up." I tell Zayn and he get out of the car and head inside.

We get our food and go to one of the rooms with the big movie theater like screen playing cartoons.

"Maybe after this when you eat all your food we can go play in the arcade." Zayn says and we both laugh. We sit there is each others presence and eat watching tv, giving secret glances at each other every once and a while.

"I'm full." Zayn tells me as he pushes his third plate of pizza away.

"Let's go play then." I tell Zayn and hop up out the seat and drag him to the arcade room.

We head back there and kids are screaming and running around. Zayn takes my hand and we go to play games.

Zayn and I totally lost track of time and didn't notice what was going on until we were interrupted.

"Hey lovebirds, we close in 5 minutes." One of the workers says to us and we laugh and apologize walking out to the car.

"My parents leave again tomorrow." I tell Zayn as he drives us to his house. I wonder if he's even worried about the divorce that I caused. He seems relived and more happy.

We've only known each other for a month but he's happy. Hell I'm happy too. "Why do they leave?" Zayn asks as he stops at a red light.

"My father works construction and makes houses for big time people in Mexico and my mom helps out in the books." I tell him as he continues to drive when the light hits green.

As we are driving Zayn reaches a hand over onto my thigh and gives it a nice squeeze. I look at him focused on the road that for the while I just stare at his face. Taking in his eyelashes and how pretty they are. How his long black hair is pushed back and continually pushed back by his fingers. His tattooed fingers. I love his tattoos all around. It makes me wanna get more.

Zayn makes me happy. There I admit it. I like him a lot and the only thing holding back my emotions was his wife but she's not here anymore. It's just us. I wonder how Zayn feels when he's with me.

We pull into Zayn's house and as he goes to unlock the door I press my lips to his. I hold his face in my two hands while he opens the door and pushes us inside.

We are making out in the hallways of the front door when we hear someone clear their voice. Me and Zayn break apart at the older woman standing there in his living room.

"Mom! Hey." Zayn says as we separate from each other and I look down at the ground awkwardly wiping my lips of Zayn's.

"This is Luciana." Zayn says to break the ice to the woman that still staring at me.

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I HIT 2k last night and AHHHHHH IM SO EXCITED AND HAPPY TO SEE MY STORY GROW.

Presley is a fictional character but I love him a lot cause he's like a male version of my lil cousin Xaviah. She's a girl don't be confused you the name lol.

Y'all tell em what y'all wanna see in this story cause I'm open to ideas. Anyway I love y'all 💞🍯

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