Meet the Malik's

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"YOU ASS"

"WHAT'D YOU CALL ME?!"

Not only did Zayn wake up to an empty bed. But he also woke up to his two sons having a scream match at each other. Zayn got out of bed to find his oldest child Harley and his Third child Hunter screaming at each other in the hall way. Zayn quickly stepped in the middle and separated the two boys.

"What are you two fighting about now?" Zayn asked, a little frustrated and grumpy.

"He used all my paint!" Harley yelled "he didn't ask! he didn't even tell me he was going to use it!"

"Oh boo hoo cry to someone who cares!" hunter mocked in response.

"Enough!" Zayn yelled "you two are brothers and brothers don't fight! you're supposed to look out for each other! I don't want to hear anymore fighting, do you understand me?" Zayn asked both boys stood silent, and glanced at each other " I said do you understand" Zayn repeated.

"Yeah dad, sorry" both boys said in unison.

"Look guys I know I'm not your mom, but cut me a break. She'll be back from her business trip in two weeks, i'd like to tell her that you two didn't kill each other" Zayn sighed " go get ready for school."

Both boys went into their own rooms to get ready for school. Zayn went down stairs and started breakfast, soon enough Hunter re-emerged. Hunter had raven black hair, but also had blue eyes, his hair was styled into a quiff, he was wearing his red jersey that said Malik on the back along with the number 21, he also had black skinny jeans and black and white converse. Hunter walked in the kitchen throwing his footie bag on a chair. Hunter was very fit, very well built, though he could have an attitude, he honestly was a nice young man, once you broke down his walls. Though many people believe Hunter is a playboy, he honestly wears his heart on his sleeve. Many find him mysterious, and Hunter did have his secrets. Along with his best friend Leo, Hunter was in a prestigious football team. Though it took him a couple try's to get accepted.

"Hey dad I have practice today" Hunter stated while taking a seat next to his bag.

"Alright. Come straight home after." Zayn replied.

"Morning daddy!"

Zayn turned to see his youngest child, his daughter Cassandra, Cassandra had a combination of blonde and black hair,her hair was a medium height, mainly to resemble her mother, she had light brown eyes, Cassandra was only 10 years old, she's very sweet, loving, and caring. But she can be sassy at times. She came down wearing white jeans and a red shirt, she also had a black blazer, and red converse.

"Morning pumpkin." Zayn smiles as he saw his daughter run to help with breakfast.

Soon enough, Harley entered the kitchen along side his sister Jasmine. Harley was very well spoken, he was incredibly intelligent, but he also wasn't afraid to be the class clown. Harley was wearing a white shirt that had the word 'Fighter' spray painted in black. He sported black ripped jeans and combat boots. He also has his signature leather jacket. Harley had bright hazel eyes, and raven black hair. He rarely ever did anything to his hair, just a simple brush and he was off.

Jasmine on the the other hand, had her hair straightened. Jasmine loved having her hair extremely long, it was rare for her to cut it. Jasmine had raven hair, she also had hazel eyes that resembled her brother. Jasmine had a bright shade of red lipstick on her lips, she sported a white lace shirt with high cut pants, she also wore flats, and a leather jacket. Jasmine could be very rebellious, she wanted to find her place, and to Zayn's dismay his daughter can be a little boy crazy. But when you look past her insecurities. You see a bright, kind, loving person waiting to be set free.

Zayn finished making breakfast and served his children. breakfast consisted of his kids talking about the new school year. Zayn could only smile as he watched his three oldest children boast about all the activities. Along with his friends, Niall, Liam, Louis and Harry they all had children that would be finishing school this year. Then it's off to uni. For Zayn it was his son Harley. Zayn is dreading the day his oldest will leave, but he knows it's best for his son.

"Dad?" Jasmine asked

"Huh? oh sorry. what were you saying?" Zayn replied.

"We're gonna be late for school" Jasmine said while pointing at the clock.

"Ah! 7:40! okay! everyone in the car!" Zayn commanded.

All of the kids grabbed their bags and headed to their fathers black SUV. Luckily Zayn was head of Direction Records, he could show up late and no one could say anything. So he left in his sweat pants and plane white shirt.

The ride to school was fairly silent, they finally arrived to the school. Zayn drove to the back first to drop Cassandra off at the younger grades section. Then drove to the front to drop the rest of his children off. Zayn hopped out of the car and opened the door for his kids. Jasmine hugged her father and ran into the school. Hunter gave a quick side hug to his dad and followed his sister inside. Harley stood silently, he looked at the school then to his father and simply smiled. Zayn have his son a pat of the shoulder.

"See ya dad" Harley briefly said before making his way into the school.

"Bye Harley" Zayn watched his son walk into school.

Zayn had a moment where time stopped, all he could see was his first born walk away from him. He remembered all those years ago. When Harley first went to school. An excited Harley ran all the way to the entrance and then he turned around, Harley waved his father goodbye and ran inside.

Then it happened. Zayn was snapped out of his thoughts when he saw his son Harley walk to the entrance and turn around. He made eye contact with his father, and waved good bye. Harley then walked into the school. Zayn couldn't help but smile.

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