Chapter Thirteen

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Beth's Point of View

I smiled and pulled him closer to me.

My arms wrapped around his neck while his rested on my waist. He buried his face into my neck.

"I love you Beth." Zayn mumbled into my neck

"I love you Zayn." I replied causing butterflies to run wild in my stomach.

"Beth! Zayn! Are you guys coming down?" Trisha shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

"Yeah mum, we are just coming." Zayn shouted back to his mum.

"Let's go babe." Zayn smiled and grabbed my hand.

The smell of apple pie smacked me in the face. Yummy!

We went into Zayn's living room and Waliyah, Safaa and Doniya were all sitting down on the floor with their family iPad and their phones. Ain't that social.

I went to go sit down on the couch but Zayn was quicker than me and sat in the space I was going to sit on. Cunt.

"Zayn! Move!" I giggled

"Nope" said laughed

"Malik, don't push it! Move your ass now!" I laughed while pulling at his arms. I already new I would never win this fight.

"Hmmmm, nahh." Zayn fought back.

"Please." I said in a bby voice and giving him puppy dog eyes.

Zayn started to shuffle over. Yassss!

But Zayn pulled me on top of him and kissed my head. Better than I thought.

"I really hate you." I said to Zayn licking his nose.

"Aw baby, I had you too." Zayn chuckled

The smell of the apple pie got even stronger. Trisha was coming through with two bowls of Apple pie and ice cream! Yummy! My mouth was literally watering.

"Oh my god! I love apple pie." I announced causing everyone to laugh at me.

Trisha gave a bowl to Waliyah and Saffa, then walked out of the living room to get the other bowls. I felt bad for Trisha having to do all of that herself so I decided to help.

"Zayn let me up for two minutes." I asked

"Sure babe. Where you going?" He replied

"To go help your mum." I smiled .

"Okay." Zayn said with a huge smile plastered across his face.

I walked through to the kitchen to help Trisha with the bowls of Apple pie.

"Let me help you Trisha." I said smiling to the woman I wish my mum was.

"Oh thank you dear. Take this one to Zayn and this one to Doniya." Trisha ordered sliding two bowls in my direction.

"On it." I chuckled to myself and walked back through to the living room.

Trisha's Point of View (Zayn's mum)

I could hear footsteps coming closer to the kitchen and it was probably Zayn bring inpatient and wanting food. I was mistaken. Standing at the doorframe was Beth coming to offer me some help. She is the sweetest girl ever.

"Let me help you Trisha." Beth offered.

"Oh thank you dear. Take this one to Zayn and this one to Doniya." I told Beth.

"On it." Beth chuckled and walked out of the kitchen towards the living room.

She has honestly made Zayn a better person. He hasn't been this happy in a long time.

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