CHAPTER 9
CHEYENNES POV
I wake up to the sound of packing tape and boxes moving in the hall.
I look around and the rooms completely empty except for an outfit hanging on a hanger and a note taped to it in the closet and the bed I'm laying in.
I get up and look at the note,
"Here, I want you to wear this. I love when you wear this outfit. I might be already gone to the new house with the first load of boxes or I might be unpacking it all already by the time you wake up. I love you Chey, see you soon baby - Zayn"
Aweee he's adorable.
Oh god what time is it? I check my phone to find out that it's 11:30. Zayn wakes up at about 8:30 every morning he's probably already done. Ughh.
The outfit he picked out for me is a pair of skinny bootleg jeans with a couple rips in them, a tight black v neck shirt, a black lace bra, a cheetah thong, a white tank top, and on the floor is a pair black leather flip flops with a braid in the strap from American eagle.
I put on the outfit and it's noticeable with this very, very tight shirt that I'm 6 months pregnant.
I didn't start to show until yesterday.. Which is weird.
I look through my pocketbook to find my phone, and text Zayn.
*hey baby, just woke up thanks for the outfit is my hair straightener here anywhere?*
I lay on the bed feeling kind of dizzy, I wait about 5 minutes, no text back from Zayn.
All of a sudden the door opens up wide. Zayn standing there with my hair straightener in hand.
"Here you go ma lady." I burst into laughter, tears from laughter pour down my face.
"You didn't have to bring it! I was just asking if it was here." He laughs along with me.
"Well, it's here now." I wave him over to me and he puts the straightener down on the bed and sits next to me.
"You are something else Mr.Malik" he smiles and lies back onto the bed.
"You are something else too, soon to be Mrs.Malik" I lie back with him and he wraps his arms around me and nuzzles his head into my neck. We lie there just enjoying each others embrace.
"I feel like we have been so busy that we never have time for eachother anymore." He frowns at me.
"That's true, but that doesn't mean we can't get a baby sitter some time, Jasmyne and Kelly already offered for Dominique." I smile to Zayn and kiss him and he picks me up and sits me on his lap, then lies back down. We make out for what seems like forever and I missed it so much. I've missed him even though he hasn't left my side. If that makes any sense at all?
I start to get cramps in the middle of what is happening between me and Zayn at the moment.
I break up the kissing and sit up and hold my stomach.
"Baby are you ok?" He's really concerned because he's already standing in front of me and holding my knees.
"Yeah, it's just cramps or something." He nods and hands me the hair straightener.
"Well, do you still want to do your hair?" I nod and he helps me up and we leave our room and go to the bathroom.
"Hey baby?" He smiles and holds my hand.
"Yeah?" I bite my lip.
"Can you grab my pocketbook?" He nods, and kisses me on the cheek and walks down the hall and I hear our door opening.
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•love&fear•
Ficção AdolescenteLove, drama, and friendships all brought together when Cheyenne and Zayn decide to move in together and their house slowly starts to get bigger by their bestfriends moving in along with them. Then Zayns friends meet Cheyenne's friends... And romance...