Chapter 3

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When we Arrived I jumped out of Zayn's arms and grabbed my keys from my pocket. I unlocked the door and walked in. I kicked my boots off and threw my jacket on the couch. Oh wait I'm not alone, should I act like I'm always clean or just be myself? Second option. "Why are you guys so quiet?" I asked. A bit surprised. "It's beautiful in here" Liam said. Well, he was right, my apartment was the biggest one in the building. All the walls are made of glass and you could see the whole town from the sofa. The interior was black and white, same as the kitchen, at some walls there where paintings, very colorful ones, made them myself! I had a big tv and the stairs was also very colorful, I just spatted on it with some paint.

I smirked and looked proud at the room. "The paintings are beautiful" Niall said. "They look a bit like zayn's art work though." Liam said. I saw zayn looking with a death glare at liam. When i see the glare i raise my eyebrows "well thanks a lot Malik, seems like you saw that as an insult" I tell him, rolling my eyes. I guess the brother-sister hate-love relationship is already starting. "Anyway, I'm tired" I said to break the awkward silence. These boys aren't as hyper active as I thought they were. "You guys can sleep on the sofas in the livingroom and i'll sleep in my bed." I said grinning while I walked towards the stairs quickly. "WAIT" I hear Louis yell. I cover my ears for a quick moment, damn that boy can yell. "What" I said acting annoyed, to be honest, it's been a long day and I'm exhausted, I'm very happy to finally meet my brother but yeah, things happened. "We're with 5, and there are only 2 sofas." He eventually stated. I shrug. "that's your problem bro, there are some blankets and extra pillows on the chair, goodnight and sleep tight." I said walking up the stairs. While I was at the half of the stairs, I felt someone grabbing my shoulder, a large strong hand stopping me from walking further upstairs. I turned around and there was my brother. "What do you want Zayn" I asked. "Can I like, sleep with you?, Louis is with Harry and Liam and Niall are together, they won't let me join them and you know, I'm your brother, I want to know you better." He looked at me with puppy eyes. "URGG okay, but I don't see how sleeping on my bed with me makes you get to know me better" I said, eventually giving in. "Yes thanks." He said hugging me. "Yeah whatever you want Zayn. now come upstairs I'm tired." I say with a wide yawn. "Yes mommy" he answered and I looked at him with my how-dare-you look, and continued my walk upstairs. He followed me like a lost puppy.

When we where in my room I grabbed my pj's and walked to the bathroom, a door in my bedroom leading me there. Zayn still following me. "Zayn why are you following me?" I asked a bit annoyed. Again. "I don't know where to go and what to do" He answered."just go to my room and change into your pyjama or whatever and wait till I come back." I reply, I can't get mad because of that. The poor boy got lost. "Okay" and with that he walked away. I quickly removed all my clothes and changed into my pj's. just a baggy t-shirt. Nothing special. I walked back to my room and knocked on the door. "Come in" zayn yelled, I knocked because I don't want I walk in on a naked Zayn watching me. I opened the door and he was standing in nothing more than his boxers. "Zayn where is your pyjama?" I ask, sighing "Don't have one, I always sleep like this, be glad I'm not harry, he sleeps naked." He answered with a small smirk playing on his lips. I just rolled my eyes and jumped into my bed. Zayn smirked and layed next to me. He was just looking at me. I grabbed the blanket and threw it over my body. "You know, you're pretty, why don't you have a boyfriend?" Zayn said outta nowhere. "Just broke up with him earlier this day" I answered. Trying not to show any emotion because I know that if I do I will just burst down in tears. Zayn looked down at the blanket. Clearly regretting his question. "Sorry, didnt know that, why did you two split up?" He asked. "He cheated on me, 2 times." I sigh heavily, nodding a bit. Zayn looked down again. "Sorry 'bout that, but that means you two weren't meant to be together, you'll find the right person in time" he said with a smile. "Don't worry about me Zayn, i'll be fine" I whisper with another quiet sigh. "good" he whispers back. that is the last word i hear before I drift off to sleep.

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