Zayn, after finding out about me and the baby, personally shut every abortion clinic in California, citing that he just loved me and the baby too much to let me not have one. Suddenly, my water broke!
30 minutes later, Charlotte Michelle Malik was born. Quietly, so only we could hear, Zayn whisper sang, "You don't know you're beautiful," to me. Cradling our baby girl, I saw an expression of unparalleled peace on his face.
The door cracked open, and in walked Harry. My heart up at the sight of him and his smutty smile. He strutted toward Charlotte with a small smirk on his face.
"Wow. She looks just like me, babe."
"What????" Me and Zayn shouted in unison, causing Charlotte to burst into tears. As we tried to calm her, Zayn darted out of the room. Zayn jumped out of his seat next to me and followed him at full speed.
"What the fuck just happened?" I whispered to my newborn daughter.
