party takers

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ashtonirwin is typing

 

Becca glanced down at her phone and looked around to see if Zayn was in the room because she had yet to tell Zayn that she had even slept with Ashton. Things were going so well she didn't want to ruin them with a past mistake.

 

party at mine tonight, be there or be square 7:02 P.M.

 

Becca thumbed back a quick reply upon hearing someone come in the door and drop things on the floor.

 

sounds good, see you there, and be square? way to be original (; 7:02 P.M.

 

She mentally chastised herself for flirting but a smile crept across her face that wiped away any regret she felt.

 

"Hey babe" Zayn said as he eyed her phone but came over the her chair and gave her a sloppy kiss on the corner of her mouth.

 

"Hey Zayn" She replied as she shut off her phone with a few taps of her fingers and looked at his inquisitive face. "So there's a party at Ashton's tonight, we're gonna go okay?" She rambled hoping Zayn missed the name of the party host.

 

"Ashton? Are you kidding me?" Zayn asked incredulous.

 

"Yeah, I texted Kirsten and Sarah and told them to bring their plus one's, and you're mine so we're gonna go?" She said with a significant amount of confidence even though her heart was beating violently in her chest she kept her eyes locked with Zayn's.

 

"You're pregnant" Zayn stated as if Becca wasn't aware of it.

 

"Wow Zayn, no shit" she rolled her eyes and threw her legs over the armrest of the chair as she glanced at Zayn with a bored face before glancing at her phone

 

smart ass (; see you there 7:03 P.M.

 

"You're not going" Zayn said in a tone that suggested it was his second time telling her and she hadn't heard the first time.

 

"What the fuck Zayn?" She screeched at Zayn as her temper began to boil, she curled her fists around her phone but kept her eyes locked on Zayn with a fiery look.

 

"There's drugs and alcohol, I'm not letting you be a screwed up mom who drinks and snorts with my child in you." He hissed as he loomed over her with his fists shoved in his pockets.

 

"Zayn you can't dictate where I can and cannot go, okay? And I would never do that to our child, and that you would even suggest that makes me so fucking pissed off it's unreal." She spat as she stood up and even though he still had a good four inches on her she posed more of a threat this was.

 

"You aren't going" He stated simply as if the conversation was over and he began to walk away.

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