Yes She's Yours (z.m)

Chapter 27

(Leah’s P.O.V.)

When we finish talking about Francisco we barely have any time to get ready so we all split up and go into the rooms we will sleep in to get ready. Brooklyn is still sleep when in start getting ready. I get dressed in a white blouse and black skinny jeans.

I do my hair with little waves and do natural makeup. I put a few bracelets and put my shoes by the door.

Great now I have to wake up Brooklyn who will most likely be grumpy.

I walk over to the bed and shake her tiny shoulder, she groans and rolls over. I roll my eyes, she not even a teenager yet and she already acts like one.

I lean down and whisper in her ear “If you don’t get up, you won’t be able to see your daddy”

Her ears slowly open and she sits up. I watch as she balls her hand into a fist and rubs her eyes. “Otay” is all she says before throwing the covers off of her and scooting to the edge of the bed before jumping off.

I pick up the outfit I picked for her and was about to hand it to her when she says “I don’t want to wear that.” I raise an eyebrow at her. “Well then what will you wear?”

She walks over to me and takes the jeans I had out for her but then goes over to her bag and pulls out a sweatshirt after rummaging for a while. “This” she says holding up the jeans and sweatshirt.

When I get a look at the front of the sweatshirt, it’s a One Direction merch sweatshirt. It has their recent album cover on it ‘Midnight Memories’ and it’s a grey color.

“Where did you get that?” I curiously ask. I never bought that for her.

“Daddy gave it to me. I wanted to wear it for when he singing today” she replies as she starts to undress from her recent clothes.

Maybe Zayn was ready to be a father.

I force a smile and try not to think too much about it. “Okay! Well hurry up and finish getting ready so I can do your hair.” I fake enthusiasm. “What do you want done to it?” I ask as I look through my bag, knowing she’ll want something that involves a hair utensil.

“Curls!” she exclaims

I giggle at her and pull out the flat iron and plug it in the bathroom, on the lowest heat.

I do her hair in curls like she asked and then clean up the bathroom, unplugging the iron. I put her shoes on and mine. I get my purse and walk out of the room with her in front of me.

We walk into the living room where Alex and Grace are waiting.

“There’s my pretty girl!” Grace says picking up Brooklyn. Brooklyn giggles as she kisses her face.

“Alright lets go” I say walking towards the door.

“Wait! Pictures”

I groan turning back to them.

I just want to get to this concert so Brooklyn can see Zayn and Zayn and I can talk.

But never the less we take pictures.

Short Chapter, but i wanted to give you guys something since its been a while. But i want to try and update tomrrow, i have a field trip so ill probably be writing on the bus there but yeah.

Picture of Grace and leah somewhere

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