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Sick at childs game: Zayn

Okay here's another one. I'm sorry this is taking so long this series just isn't working for me.

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You and Zayn's kids:

Ashley (9)

Lucy (13)

Ally (15)

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Zayn's p.o.v.

"Dad let's go I'm gonna be late for my volleyball game," Lucy yelled.

"Can't Ally take you?" I asked, wincing at the loud noise.

"I can only drive to school dad," she said.

"This is at the school," I whispered.

"It's at a school, not my school. Plus I can only have one passenger and Ashley wants to go," she pointed out.

"Okay okay fine," I retreated.

"Why is it such a big deal?" she asked, not catching on.

"I have a really bad headache hun," I answered.

"Oh, sorry," she apologized, lowering her voice.

"It's okay al," I said, giving her a small smile as I stood up and carefully pulled on my jacket.

"We'll be in the car when your ready," she said quietly, edging out of the front door and shutting it slowly.

I slipped into my flip flops, grabbed my wallet and keys, and followed my girls out to the car.

"Hurry dad," Lucy said loudly from the backseat. I winced.

"He has a headache guys shush," Ally said sternly.

I gave her an appreciative smile, before answering Lucy.

"I'm trying love," I said, hoping that would be good enough.

I pulled into the school parking lot and parked in the closest available spot.

They all opened their doors and got out but I stayed put. I'd gotten really dizzy all of a sudden.

"Dad you coming?" Ashley asked.

"No, I think I'm gonna go home and have mom come get you guys," I said.

"Okay, feel better," she said, getting out and shutting the door, then leading her sisters inside.

I drove home very very slowly, praying to god I could get home without killing myself I an accident.

I managed to pull into the garage and stumble into the house, where I flopped down onto the couch, pulling out my phone.

"Hello," y/n answered on the 2nd ring.

"Hey I took the girls up for Lucy's volleyball game but I've got a massive headache," I told her.

"Oh okay, I'm sorry baby, I'll pick them up on my way home okay?" she asked.

"Okay, thanks," I sighed happily.

"Good. I'l be home in a little over an hour. Feel better," she said sympathetically.

"Thanks," I answered before hanging up.

I laid back on the couch and closed my eyes so I could try and get some sleep before y/n got home with the girls. Maybe I'd feel better then.

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Sorry that was super lame-o.