Loyalty {Z.M}

T.hirteen

  Having thinking about it. This book will have about 30 chapters if I don't change how I want this book to go. With that being said, drama will be starting (:

It's about September now okay? I had someone message me about how Zayn and Mia got together too quickly especially when she was with Luke. I don't want to continue explaining this, but Mia had stronger feelings for Zayn than Luke despite having been with him longer.

Thank you for reading! :)

   "Mia." Zayn says beside me as we sit in front of the trailer that I live in. I don't say anything as I mess with the material of the tee shirt I'm wearing currently. I feel Zayn grabbing my hand away from the shirt and I look over at me.

"I'm sorry about what happened at my house. That's why I always opted to go to yours." Zayn tells me softly and I purse my lips as I stare at him.

"You could've warned me about your father. I walked in there like a damn moron." I comment and Zayn sighs leaning back as his hand drops mine. I grab my gym bag, not speaking.

"I'll text you when I get home." Zayn informs me, and I nod my head slightly. I pull open the door before stepping out. I close the door before walking up the steps and I open the door.

When I walk inside, I see Peyton asleep on the couch and Dylan sitting on the floor, his eyes are closed.

"Where were you?" Dylan's voice pulls me away since I was heading on to my bedroom. I look back over at him seeing that he's staring at me now, his blue eyes being clouded.

"With Zayn." I causally state and Dylan pushes himself up and removes his leather jacket and placing the jacket down on the coffee table. He beckons me towards the kitchen, which I follow behind.

I'm tired. Even though I slept pretty great last night in Zayn's arm or rather with Zayn pinning me down to his mattress. Dylan grabs something from the fridge, and he hands it to me with a fork. I look down at it and realize it's fruit salad.

I send Dylan a grateful look before opening the Tupperware bowl, and I instantly starting eating the mixture of bananas, strawberries, apples, blueberries, blackberries and cherries with some marshmallow dressing.

"You and Zayn... this something serious?" Dylan asks me taking a seat down next to me. I nod my head slowly, before chewing the bite. I turn my head looking over at my brother.

"Yeah. A little hiccup happened today though.. His father doesn't like me because of my involvement with the Ravens." I tell Dylan who frowns and looks at me.

"Who is his father?" Dylan asks me, his elbow resting against the table where I'm sitting at. His cheek pressed against his cheek. His blue eyes staring at me with a soft look.

"I think his mum said Yaser... so Yaser Malik." I state nodding my head as I shovel another bite of magnificent fruit into my mouth. I know Peyton is the one who made this, because Dylan can't cook shit.

"Your boyfriends father is the one running for mayor?"

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  I sit in my bed with a frown on my lips. Zayn's father is the one planning on destroying the land of the Ravens because he simply doesn't like us. Zayn never even mentioned this to me.

This could basically change the entire relationship shared between us.

I mean.

Loyalty is one of the most important things to me and I can't betray the Ravens but then I can't betray my feelings for Zayn.