Complicated // ZM

Chapter 3- They ain't that bad.

A/N: Happy belated anniversary to 1D ^.^ I wanted to post a chpter on their day but i was too busy. But anyway Happy Anniversary if you guys are secretly reading this ;) I love you.

Here's the chapter. Hope you all like it. And i'm changing Peyton's age from 7 to 3. Because she's way too imature to be 7 xD

Tessa's P.O.V:

I'm at a payphone, trying to call home

I woke up by my alarm. I arogantly shut it off and rolled to the other side of bed. I got a mini heart attack -OW ;D- when i saw Peyton wasn't there. There were 4 spare rooms in the house. Steph and Olivia shared one. Me and Peyton got one and dad got one. Dad got one and the last one was a spare room. I begged dad to let me have a room to myself but he said that none of my other of sisters were mature enough to take care of Peyton, and he was very busy and couldn't look after her himself. So guess who's taking care of her? Don't even answer. Taking care of her means i have to, Dress her - Wake up to get her ready for school - Help her with breakfast lunch and dinner - And the list goes on. I have to be super protive, which i might fail on because Peyton was not on other side of the bed. Where was she? What the hell? I quickly got out of bed and went to different rooms, looking for her.

Kitchen? No!

Dad's room? No!

Steph and Olivia's room? No!

Kitchen? She has to be here. NO?!

Where could that damn girl be? I start to panick until i hear some gentle snores come from someone on the couch. I couldn't see who it was because the back of the couch was facing me. I went to take a closer look and saw Zayn on the couch with Peyton cuddled with him. He looked adorable. His hair was a mess, his eyes shut and he was breathing heavily. I saw his beautiful face as his chest rised and then falled back. Then my attention went towards Peyton and my eyes windend when i saw her face on Zayns' chest and her small hands around Zayns' neck and his hands around Peytons' waist. They looked super cute and i wanted to snap a picture but my Iphone was upstairs. I quickly shrugged all my thoughts and poked Peyton hopping she'll wake up. But my luck Zayns' eyes quickly opened.

"Oh hi." He shot an adorable smile. I returned the guesture.

"Hey." I replied. This was the first time i was talking to him. And i don't know why i was nervous. I looked at Peyton trying to gey Zayn let her go. Gladly he noticed and quickly let go of Peytons small waist. She suddenly woke up.

"Zaynieee." She squealed and quickly hugged Zayn. Zayn got shocked but hugged back. But all i could of was the 'IE' she added to his name. How long have they met? One day? And spent a night together? Peyton is in trouble. First for leaving the room without telling me. And secondly because, i don't know. I quickly grabbed Peyton from Zayns' arms. A bit too harshfuly.

"Sorry if she caused you trouble." I quickly said to Zayn and held Peytons' arm.

"No biggie." He replied with a smile. And wuth another word i went upstairs.

"Don't you ever do something like that ever again." I warned Peyton as we went to the room. I shut it behind me.

"Zaynie is a very nicsh person." She said adding 'SH' and the end of nice.

"How do you know? And you scared the shit out if me." I said. She giggled.

"You shit in your pants?" She laughed and i joined after a while.

"I'm sorry." She apologized.

"It's okay." I said, still laughing.

"Lets get you changed." I said and wemt to our wardrobe with Peyton behind me.

Aftef a while i finally found out a simple outfit for me. It was a simple blue blouse. My knee length. I took out my white jeans. Wore my star earings and necklace, applied a bit of mascara and silver nail polish and i was reading. I took out a light pink frok for Peyton. I had a dark pink bow on it. I combed her hair, letting them open. I helped her with her shoes and gave her, her headt locket. She wore it on.

One last look in the mirror and we were ready.

"Lets goo." I said to Peyton. We made our way downstairs. As we made our way to the living we saw the boys, Steph and Olivia. Dad must be working in his room. That's what he said yesterday. As i entered i heard Harry whistle.

"Woah, who let Angelina Jolie in the house?" He winked. I giggled as Peyton made her way to Zayns lap and i went to sit next to Zayn. It was the only spare seat.

"Nah, Tessa's more prettier." He grinned. I blushed, even thou i didn't want to. He was wearing a black full sleeved simple black shirt and a check black and red sleeveless hoodie, and black jeans. He looked absulotely stunning. I smelled his scent as i sat next to him. He smelled better than he looked. It was a mix of strawberry and vanilla. As of how much i thought that would be a stupid mixture, it smells great.

"I'm Hungaryyyyy." The blonde one whinned, out of the blue, breaking the silence. I'm glad he did. His name was Niall, i think. Well being the sweetie that i am, i spoke.

"Oh, i'll go make breakfast." I got up but i felt someone grab my hand, sending shivers down my body. I turned around and saw Zayn. His touch was so warm. I felt so comfortable.

"Sara would be here any minute, you don't have to." He smiled. I felt the usual cold take over my body as he let go. I sat back down. Guessing, Sara might be their cook. To make a conversation i spoke up.

"You guys have a persional cook?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah, you don't?" Louis asked.

"No, Dad said we're 'females' and we should be responsible enough to cook oursleves." I said making up a fake akcent.

"Yeah, and he doesn't understand that even after what happened when i cooked dinner the 'only' time." Olivia rolled her eyes at the memory.

"What happened?" Liam asked.

"She set the kitchen in fire!" Peyton exclaimed. Everyone gasped and eventually started laughing.

"How old are you, like 35?" Louis asked Olivia.

"I'm 24!" Olivia sent Louis a death glare. If looks could kill. But right now i'm so happy at what Louis just said. Louis, you're my favourite of the group now.

"You look younger then that, i was just kidding." Louis said with a smile. Okay, maybe you're not my favourite. But Olivia is so pissed off. She can't take anyone making fun of her age and all. I know Louis just said that to make Olivia happy, which she deffinetly wasn't.

"So you guys are shocked in Olivia setting the kitchen on fire? You guys have seen nothing then." I joked.

"Uh No, Zayn tired to make meatballs once." Liam said.

"So?" I asked.

"We ended up ordering pizza." Niall answered and the room was filled with laughed. I looke at Zayn and saw his pouting, hid bottom lip stuck out.

"Awww, you won't be 'that' bad right?' I said, ruffling his hair. Everyone was still giggling. These boys are gun after all.

A/N: Weather we're together or apart. We can both remove the masks. And admit we regret it from the start.

I wrote thus chapter listening to 'Over Again'. It was on repeat and i didn't change it. I was too lazy to go to the playlist and pick another song xD I love Louis' part in it thou.

Sooo, anyway. Here yah gooo. Hope you all like the chapter. This was much a filler, i just wanted the lads and Tessa to get along. The next might be much better.

Vote-Comment-Kill yourself? Oh no, don't you dare do that. Then which of you lovelies will read my story? I love you allllll. Stay tuned. ;D

Till next time,

Becca :)

LOVE MIRRORS, HATE SPOONS.