(A/N: Hiiii everybody! How is everyone? :). Anyways, I forgot to add this little note to the last chapter, @OliviaRodgers4 helped me with an idea, THANK YOU :) )
Chapter 28 :D
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Skyler's POV
"Zayn, will you stop pacing?" I woke up sleepily, see him walking back and forth around the room.
"Sorry, just a lot of thinking, did I wake you?" He came to a stop, looking towards me.
"I don't know, are you thinking about the whole Mazzie and Niall thing?" I questioned, I had to tell him last night before bed, I just had to.
"Yeah, I am, but you said a week ago, right?" Zayn was up to something.
"Yes." I nodded my head, sitting up.
"Don't ask how I know about pregnancy, but there is no way she could have found out a week later, it's not possible..." Zayn sighed, pacing once again.
"Are you saying that she's not pregnant? Or-" He cut me off.
"I'm saying the baby isn't Niall's." Zayn replied, sitting on the bed.
"Maybe it is, maybe something happened before between them." I rubbed his back with small circles.
"That's a possibility, but I don't know." He shook his head.
I just sighed, shrugging my shoulders a little.
"HELLOOOO, OPEN YOOOO DOOR!" Harry's voice was cheerful, knocking on our hotel door.
I laughed, running to the door, and letting him in.
"Harry? What are you doing here?" Zayn walked in, standing with us.
"I came to tell you that Paul needs to talk to you, he's on Liam's floor." Harry answered.
"Alright, make sure she doesn't leave." Zayn pointed to me, exiting the hotel room.
"COUCH!" Harry shouted, leaping, and laying across it.
"You're a loser." I laughed, heading into the kitchen, opening up the fridge.
"Hey! You take that back!" Harry yelled, running towards me.
I screamed slightly, shutting the fridge, then running away from him.
"No! Take it back!" He laughed, following me.
"Never, you loser!" I giggled, jumping over objects like a ninja.
"Ouch!" Harry yelled, I turned seeing him on the ground, he tripped, and fell. Hahahaha.
"Harry? Did you fall? Aw, poor wittle Harry." I giggled, pointing at him.
"It hurts." He pouted pointing at his leg.
"Did you seriously get hurt?" I crossed my arms.
"Do you not see this piece of glass in me? It hurts." Harry frowned, examining his leg again.
"Glass? Oh, sorry. Let me see." Now I felt bad for laughing, he probably does hurt, that glass was like fire.
I bent down to him, waiting for him to show me.
"Look!" Harry pointed with his finger at a spot on his leg.
"Harry, I don't see-"
"Ha!!!" Harry tossed me onto the couch.
"Who's the loser now?" Harry laughed, acting all kiddish.
"Still you." I smirked, sitting up.
"Take. It. Back." Harry crossed his arms.
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Stole My Heart (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Fanfiction*NOTE: THIS WAS WRITTEN IN 2012-2013, OLD JOKES USED!* Skyler Bradley has been abused by her parents for as long as she remembers, she has a best friend who is a parent, and she has a love for one special boy band. How can Skyler escape from her abu...
