To Love and Lost {Ziam Paylik}

Chapter Fifty-Three

*Zayn's POV*

I get off the plane and smile when my feet hit this fimilar pavement. Wow, I never thought I would say this, but its good to be home. Me and Liam are going to my house today to tell mom the great news. Doniya and Walihya know already from the soical media, but promised to keep it a secret. I hope they kept that because I want mom to hear it from us, not some fan girls. She deserves to hear it and see it for the truth.

I start walking towards the door, only carring my bookbag when Liam calls out my name. "Zayn! Your not going to help me with these?!" I laugh and nod my head, at least opening up the door for him. He stumbles and falls straight on his butt, making me laugh but holding a hand out to helo him up. He mumbles a 'thanks' before trying to grab all of the bags all over again. I shake my head at him, grabbing mine as he sigh with relife.

We put the bags in the back of the rental car and we hope in the front seats, speeding off towards my house. It was a quiet trip, him often kissing my hand and rubbing little circles on it. I smile as he does that and at the fimilar sights that we speed by. My old childhood home. I might not love it here, and I might not have the best memories, but I still do love to call this my home. Where I belong, with Liam of course.

Once we pull into my neighborhood, Liam speaks uo for the first time. "Do you think she's gonna be happy for us?" I laugh and shake my head, not believing what he had just said. Of course she's going to be happy for us, she almost sees Liam as a son to him, which soon he will be his Son-In-Law. I smile and turn to him before answering.

"Of course she will! She loves you to much not to be happy!" He smiles and pulls into the driveway, having to be parked behind a black car. It doesn't look fimliar to me, but I brush it off and get out the car. I connect hands with his and we walk up the porch together, opening up the unlocked door.

"We're hooommmeeee!" I hear tiny, yet grown footsteps run down the stairs as I see my not-so-little-anymore sister, Safaa, run up to me and hugging me tightly. I hug back, picking her up and spinning around as I do. Wow, she was now 10 years old... I can't believe how much she has grown over the years.

"I missed you Zee!" I laugh and kiss her cheek, passing her to Liam as she wanted to see him as well. Next downstairs was Walihya who was now 16 years old and a very beautiful young lady. I open my arms out to her, which she gladly runs into for a hug. "You've gotta so beautiful, you know?" She giggles and rolls her eyes at me, what a normal teenage girl does when they get compliments. I didn't see Doniya but I'm sure she'll show her face around here soon.

Mom walks out of the kitchen, making my smile grow bigger as she walks over to me. Yes I know that I am 20 years old, but I still love my mom with all my heart and I'll always be a 'Mommy's Boy'. She opens her arms up and I fall into them, letting her surround me with love. And this is what I love about her, she loves me so much even after everything that I put her through. But she says that what mothers do for the kids they love.

"Oh Zaynie, I've missed you so much!" I smile and nod my head, telling her the same thing. But then that smile fades when I see someone standi g in the corner or the room. Yazer. I thought that he dissappeared off the edgeof the Earth or something. But I guess that I was strongly wrong, but we can make it true if we really want to...

"Zayn." I nod my head at him. "Yazer." He smile and pats my back, going to sit on the couch with the girls as mom talks and loves up Liam. He blushes and talks back with her, and he literally looks like the cutest thing ever! God I really am a lucky boy.

"So welcome home boys!" I thank her again for letting us stay hear until Ruth returns back from her trip in 6 days. I sit next to Safaa and pull her I to my lap, playing with her hair that was in tiny pigtails. Liam sits next to me and holds my hand.