The next morning I woke up to Lucy jumping in bed. "Momma.. (jump) mommaaaa..(jump) mooooooom-" "child stop jumping, what is it?" she pointed to my phone and ran to the bathroom. I looked down at my iPhone and saw 56 messages and 16 missed calls, all from Zayn. I turned my phone on mute and started playing Lucy's favorite song (Fancy - Iggy Azalea). While I got her all dressed up, she was singing at the top of her lungs. "Can you stop singing for like two minutes so I can finish putting your dress on?" I huffed in frustration. She giggled and put her hands up while I tugged her dress down. We made our way to the car and started listening to music on the radio. The ride to the carnival took only two - five minutes long. As soon as we got there we bought tickets and ate ice cream. I checked my phone again and saw that Zayn was calling, I ignored his call and he quickly texted me. You need to come home now and let me fucking explain . I'll see you in a bit . -Z. In my head I was like how about NO. I really don't want to hear him explain, I heard everything, that's all I need as evidence, there is literally no excuse for what he did. "Let's go to the horse ride!" Lucy brought me out of my thoughts and I smiled down at her. I nodded and we headed towards it. Today is for Lucy's happiness. The rest of the day was the two of us eating cotton candy and going on almost all the rides. After the kiddie coaster I noticed a guy wearing a leather jacket with a hoodie covering his head and glasses over his eyes was following us around. After he kept following us for about 30 minutes I turned around and slapped him and watched as his glasses flew off me. "Why the fuck do you keep following me?!" I yelled in his face. I realized it was Zayn and my face softened. "I tracked your phone, I just wanted you to be safe." He whispered getting a grip on his cheek. I shook my head and went to grab Lucy's hand but she wasn't near me. Oh fuck.
So I'm gonna be ending the story soon because obviously my updates are slow and it's like boring so I'm sorry but I might be continuing the remake of the story . Thank you for supporting me this far and ilysm -S 🌸
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Malik Stripper
FanficWell it started with your hips So I moved up to your lips To take a chance Ask for a dance ~ Dirty Hips & Smoking Lips. Zayn Malik Meets Part Time Stripper, Chloe Hastings.
