Is Being Adopted... Fishy?

Chapter 26: I Knew You Were Trouble When You Swam In

Hey guys :) Happy to tell you that I made it back home alive, though I'm pretty sure the girls at the concert were really really loud.

In case you weren't paying attention, I told you a few chapters back that I was going to a One Direction concert, with 5 Seconds Of Summer as the opening. It was amazing, except for the waiting in line for band merch. It was a really long line and all I wanted was one t shirt. I missed like three songs by 5SOS but I finally got my shirt, which was $40! It was so worth it though.

Then, we visited Galveston and I bought a shell bracelet for my little sister, and got to swim in the ocean for a while. I ended up also buying a t shirt and getting Ben & Jerry's that night.
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So, anyways, this is going to be a normal chapter. I really wanted to do the special chapter thing but I didn't really get as many ideas as I had hoped. So, I'm just going to continue writing.

I hope you guys enjoy the chapter, and I can't wait to see some comments!! I love reading your comments!!

I love all of my Monday Haters :) (that's what I came up with, I'm still looking for something else because this one sucks XD)
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Ally's POV*

For three straight hours, I did nothing but lay at the bottom of the pool we share with June.

I just laid there, hoping that the water would somehow drown all of my problems, and maybe help me feel the least bit normal.

But nothing happened.

Just the constant feel of the cool water sweeping against my skin and scales, and occasionally I made figures in the water with my hands.

I knew that Zayn was inside, working on something for his band and that I didn't want to interrupt him when he was on song-writing mode. It scared me to know that he was all the way inside the apartment, and I was vulnerable outside in our pool, but I still laid at the bottom, just staring up at the sun beaming through the water at the surface. Five minutes had passed until I saw the silhouette of what I made out to be a guy. I squinted, then noticed the familiar hairstyle of my boyfriend.

"I thought you might want some company out here all alone," Zayn said as I popped out of the surface. His warm smile also made me smile as he handed me a towel, which I grabbed. I got out of the pool and dried off very carefully, not wanting to be caught. When my legs appeared and I was able to stand, I sat down in the patio swing.

"I think I'll have to learn to get used to your tail," Zayn said looking down at the ground smiling.

"You're still not used to it?" I asked him. He looked back up at me with deep brown eyes.

"Not really, and I probably won't ever. Our child might have a tail, which will take a lot of getting used to."

I thought about it and nodded, agreeing with him.

"It would be weird."

"But," he smiled again, "It'll be a beautiful baby girl, and she'll be absolutely gorgeous. Just like her mommy," he said putting his hand on the side of my face, rubbing my cheek with his thumb. I put my hand on top of his.

"You think so?"

"I know. Our little-"

I interrupted him.

"Breland."  (A/N like Bree-land)

Zayn's eyes widened as a smile spread across his lips.