Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

A couple of months passed after the wedding. We were about to go to the US to attend Alexis’ best friend Carolee’s wedding. Yep it was December; Alexis’ twenty-third birthday was yesterday. I had made her breakfast in bed; I had it her birthday special. I took her out to her favorite restaurant dinner, since I had prepared lunch for her. Alexis was eight months into her pregnancy. I didn’t think it was a good idea, for her to go to the US, but she said she wasn’t going to miss her best friends’ wedding. I tried to convince not to go, but she refused.

A week before her best friend’s wedding, I had packed everything we needed, with the help of Alexis course. I still didn’t think it was a good idea, for her to go, but I wasn’t going t argue with her. She told me to stop packing.

“Zayn, sweetie, please stop packing” She said softly

“What’s wrong Cupcake?”

“I don’t wanna go. I wanna stay here, with you.”

“You sure Cupcake? If you truly want to go we could go.”

“I’m sure.”

“Ok, should I call Carolee to tell her, or do you wanna call her?”

“I’ll call her”

“Ok, Cupcake”

She steps out of the room, but call her back “Cupcake wait!” She turns around facing me; I go to her and pull her against me. I kiss her, gently and tell her “I love you, Cupcake.”

We walked down stairs where she went to the living room and called Carolee, whereas I went to the kitchen to make something to eat.

After she was done calling Carolee, she came into the kitchen.

“Hey, hey” She said softly

“Vas Happenin’?” I said cheesy tone

She looked at me with a smile, and said “Carolee, understands why I can’t go, so she’ll make Brittany live stream it for us.”  

“Oh, that’s amazayn” I said hoping she’ll catch what I said

“Yes it’s amaZAYN!” she said stressing on my name.

“Has to be Directioners!” I said teasing; we both laughed for a bit. “So, what would you like to eat Cupcake?”

“I don’t mind what we have, but I’m in the mood for wings.” She said with a smile.

“What type? B-B-Q? Honey-mustard? Original? How would you like your wings?”

“B-B-Q pleasssseeeeee.”

“Ok, no problem.” I said while taking out the chicken wings to prepare them.

I had finished making them so we went to the living room to eat.

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