EGO. (Zayn Malik #2)

EGO: Sorry And A Question.

A/N: I'm so so so so so sorry peeps!!! I'm really sorry it's just that I was blank with this story I probably write this chapter like 137864278401 times and it's still crap but I didn't want to wait longer for another chapter of this story, so I really hope you understand and I think I got my inspiration back so I'm going to work on this right now and see what I can come up with, because I was seriously thinking about deleting this but I don't know... anyways thanks for the comments and the votes. so again, check LAST TO KNOW today there is another chapter!! LOVE YOU ALL!! Copy/Paste moment: Well here my apology for my bad writing and for my laziness.  I'm sorry for my grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3

“Come on Zayn get your butt out of my bed!” I said while trying to wake him up.

“GO AWAY!” He yell so I let out a sigh and took the duvet from his body, big mistake because now I could see him only wearing his boxers, I was quiet for a while until his voice made come down to earth. “Like what you see?” He asked and I just roll my eyes, even if he didn't see it.

“Please, you need to leave in two hours and it takes you FOREVER to get yourself ready” I said and he chuckle at my voice. “I know you need all that to look decent but please move your arse!” I said kneeling next to the bed so my head was on his level, he still had his eyes close.

“I want to sleep, I need my beauty sleep” He mumble under his breath, he was unbelievable.

“I'll break all your mirrors, cut your hair and paint your toe nails while you are sleep, and you know I can do that because you are a heavy sleeper” I said threatening and he open his eyes in shock, when he saw I was being serious he got up. “FINALLY!” I said with my arms in the air.

“I'll be ready, but why are you rushing everyone to get out of the house?” He asked still asleep, walking around my room like it was his, only wearing his boxers, I need to not get distracted, with his perfect abs.

“My new boyfriend is coming over so I don't want all of you here to scare him off” I said and try to walk off the room but he grabbed my wrist pulling me closer to his bare chest, seriously this guy was going to give me something, I could see how his eyes starting to burn in jealousy.

“What?” He asked really low but he sounded so jealous.

“You need to get ready, Paul is not going to wait for you forever” I said and stormed out of the room.

Leaving him to have doubts, that's what he deserved for telling me that he wanted to ask me something and then say nothing. The truth was that I wanted them out because Kyle was coming over to give me something and I was suspecting he was coming with Martin the dude that throwed me out of the bike, so that was the reason I didn't want my friends here. So after waking up Zayn and finished waking up everybody and then I started to make them breakfast so when they finished they would eat and Paul would come to pick them up. They were eating when the bell ring and I knew it was Paul so I started to take their plates.

“HEY! I wasn't even finished” My irish friends said.

“Sorry you need to go now, Paul is here” I said taking the others plates.

“I feel like you want us to go” Liam said and this wasn't the moment to be smart.

“Of course not, but come on, you guys are going to be late for your meeting, you too girls” I said pushing them to the door.