So happily

Are you crazy

ZAYN POV :

I out reach my hand to pull her close but the beds empty . I bolt upright and my eyes scan the room , she's not in bed nor are the babies here .

She must be up , I check the time and its 9am .

I jump up , shower and change quickly into a trackie and snap back to head downstairs to face the wrath of my family .

They are all sat at the kitchen table eating breakfast while my mom and Donyia cradle the girls to my relief.

What had I expected ? Skye to he gone .. Maybe a little bit .

I clear my throat to let my presence be known and every body looks up .

"We're Is Skye ?" I ask as Mary hands me my morning coffee like she does every morning .

"She's just fed the babies and she went to the garage , she said she needed to start the bikes or something to do with stale oil " Mom replies but looks confused.

Of course , whenever we fight i go to the studio and she goes to the garage .

I really need to see her .

I take Harley from mom and I kiss her forehead .

"Zayn your mother -

"Dad not now please .. " I plead and I hand Harley back to mom so I can say hi to Rayne .

"Hungry love ?" Mom asks but I shake my head .

"You should eat ?" she replies sternly .

"I will later , il put the girls down first" I reply and Donyia fallows me into the living room with Rayne .

"Zayn ... Shes not her chirpy self . please sort this out ? Mom and Dad are very worried . We all are and we really like Skye please don't break up because of this " Donyia pleads ..

"Don't be silly of course we are not breaking up we just have a few issues" I reply putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder .

"Now lets go eat " I smile and I kiss her cheek .

"Did the girls get down ok ?" jess asks as she enters the kitchen with the monitor hanging off her belt . She's carrying a basket of washing , the babies clothes to be exact .

"Yeah they did , did you help Skye last night with feeding ?" I reply and she nods her head .

"I'm just going to get these on , Joan is sitting with them " she replies and she heads for the laundry room .

Suddenly I hear a loud noise and we all stop short ..

"She's on the bike " I hiss and I stand up abruptly .

"She probably starting them to see if there running ok " Dad replies just as I hear her letting the bike rip in second gear .

"No she's not, Shes riding goddamn thing " I yell and I run for the door .

What the fuck is she thinking ? Is she off her head .

I quickly jog Down the back and to the pavilion , there she is riding the bike and going way to fast for my liking .

She stills when she sees me as she faces the bottom of the middle jump and she revs up the bike a little to much but i know Shes doing it on purpose .

She's mad ...

I shake my head but it only drives her on and she takes the Jump a little too fast then usual and she flips in the air before landing back on the ground hard , she loses her footing for a second but quickly regains it again .