Infinite Love

How Is He?

"Papi, it's just a fever." I said. "Turn the A/C on." He told me. "It's on 71, okay." I pulled the door up. "Tam, is he sleeping?" Zayn said. "No." I said. "Well, i'm going back out, are you going to come?" Zayn said. "Yeah." I said. I slipped on some flats and grabbed a purse. "You look nice!" Zayn said grabbing a cheek of my butt. "So do you." He said. We took the truck to The Palm, which was a nearby club.

"Who is going to stay clean enough to drive?" I asked. "I will." He said. "Then I'm getting some booty tonight." I burst out laughing and so did he. "You remember that." He said through laughing. "Yes. I do. Vividly." Once before we went to a club and I said I would drive back. After a few drinks, Zayn started saying, "I'm getting booty tonight." Sure enough, he did. He got twerked on by everyone but me. We went in and it was hella packed. I went over to the bar and ordered starter drinks. Zayn could only have two. "Babe, i'll be back." I said after 4 drinks. I sat down and started talking to these men. Three were around my age, and the other one was younger. "Well, babe, all you have to do is wear something nice and be demanding. They love it." Mark said. "Wear something easy to get off." Leo said. "Tammie, who are all these people?" "Leo, Paul, Tony, and Mark." I was sitting in the middle, two on each side. I was leaning against Paul and my feet were towards Mark. "What are you guys talking about?" Zayn asked. "Sex, having it, being on the other end." Leo said. "You two are married you said?" Tony asked. "Yes." Zayn answered. "If I didn't have this hoe, i'd be bi for you." He said. I wasn't sure if that was a compliment but everyone laughed so I did as well.

"Tammie, I think it's time for us to leave." He said after the comment made by Tony. I got up being a little unable to walk. "I'm good." I said making Zayn let go of me. "Tammie, could I get your number?" I pulled out my phone and gave him mine. I called him and he saved my number. We went home. "Tammie, you were loose tonight." Zayn said. "But I didn' get any booty." I laughed. "Shhh, they're sleeping." He said. "WHO CARES!!" I screamed. "Tammie," he grabbed my arm and put me in the bed. "Can you hand me an advil?" I said rubbing my forehead. "Your drinking side effects are worse than mine." I nodded. "Here," he handed me a drink and the pill.

I heard a knock 2 seconds later. "Come in." Zayn said. "Can you get me some juice?" Iris said holding her Boki. "Daddy, did you hear me?" She walked further in the bathroom. "Ew Daddy, you stink!" She walked out and hot next to me in bed. "Mommy, papi is pooping bad. It smells alot." She said. "If you are still thirsty, grab a water bottle, no juice." She ran out and came back in with two snack bottles. "Grampy is snoring in there, and he is talking too. Do I talk in my sleep? Daddy snores." She paused a minute. "I think Wynni-" I held her lips together. "Delly, baby, hush. I have a headache." She took a sip of her water and laid down. "Mommy," She said, I sighed. "Yes." I responded slowly. "I love you, good night." She snuggled into me and went to sleep. "Love you too." I kissed her head and rubbed her back.

When I woke up, Iris wasn't in the bed and the door was closed. I heard talking but I couldn't tell who. Mumbling almost. I rolled over and faced Zayn. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "Morning sweetie." He lifted his hand and pushed my mane back. "Morning." I said. "Last night, it hit me so hard... So quick." i said softly. "Still hurts, huh?" I nodded slightly. We stared into each other's eye for about a minute until there was a knock. "Come in." It was Wyn and Iris with a tray of breakfast. "Oh, what's this?" Zayn said. "I made mommy upset and i wanted to say sorry because i like to make people happy." Iris said with a humongous smile. Zayn reached for it. "Daddy. I said mommy for a reason." She handed it to me. "We have for you and Mr. Smith... Grampy."

"Harry said they want us to come over later." Zayn told me. "Tell them 3." I said. "Babe, i want to tell you something." Zayn said. "I'm listening," i said. "Eres tan bella , y quiero que usted considere tener otro bebé?" He said with his best Spanish accent. That meant, 'i was beautiful and he was ready to have another baby.' "How are you going to compliment a drunk woman and ask her to get pregnant, after just making someone else's and I can't. Zayn qué carajo te preguntarme eso , necesito estar sola . salir . salir ahora . usted sabe que estoy loco , que era una pregunta estúpida . sí ... dejar." I started to go off in Spanish. Zayn why the fuck would you even ask that, i need to be alone. get out. leave right now. you know i'm crazy, and i just had someone else's baby, thats such a stupid question. yes... leave.