Little Miss Marvelous (One Direction FanFic)

1 | Psychotic First Impression

 So yeah, still Directionator stage, so blame me if I get something wrong. My brain hates me.

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The boys were in the flat. Living a quiet, peaceful day…

“BEAT THAT LIAM!”

Okay, not really.

Zayn groaned in bed with the boys’ noise echoing through the flat in the morning.

“ZAYN! Get off your lazy bum! It’s already lunch time!” Harry yelled.

Did I say morning? I meant noon.

Zayn groaned again. He rubbed eyes, trying to sit up.

Harry walked in with Zayn’s ringing phone, “I told you to get up. And your mum is calling.” He said, waving around Zayn’s phone.

Zayn got out of bed and snatched the phone out of Harry’s hand, he tapped the green button and held the phone up his ear, “Hey Mum.”

“Hi, dear! Listen, I don’t have much time, but since your sisters are off with your cousins, can you do me a favor?”

“What favor?” He asked.

“I promised a friend that I’d find someone to watch over his baby girl, since he’s shooting a film for some time.”

Zayn raised his brow, “How long?”

“ZAYN PUT ON A SHIRT! WE HAVE GUESTS COMING!” Liam said, the second he saw Zayn. Zayn looked down to see his topless body. Zayn ran to his room and grabbed a sweater.

“I’m not sure how long, but you can take care of her, right?” His mum asked.

“Yeah mum,” he responded while putting on his sweater, “I can handle a little girl. How much trouble could she be?” he asked, pulling down this sweater.

“Good! Because we’re at your door right now.”

“Wha—“ Beep. Zayn sighed and walked to the front door. He opened the door and put on a huge smile, “Hey mum.” He greeted, kissing her cheek.

“Hello, honey! This is Roster Hamilton—“

“ROSTER HAMILTON? WHERE?” Louis screamed, running into the living room. Louis stopped next to Zayn, looking at the man star struck.

The man laughed, “Seems I have a fan.” Louis nodded his hand rapidly and shook his hand, “I’m a huge fan of your work! I heard you’re working with Natalie Portman on your next project?”

“Yes, actually filming starts next week.” Roster answered.

Zayn was surprised, “You didn’t tell me you were friends with Roster Hamilton.”

Tricia shook her head, “You met him when you were twelve, you just don’t remember.”

“Oh right.”

“So what brings you two here?” Louis asks.

Zayn noticed the two little hands resting on Roster’s hip and a small green eye peeking out. Zayn raised his brow. He expected a baby, not a little girl. Not that he was complaining.

Liam then came out, “Tricia! Why don’t you and your guests come in?” Liam gestured to the living room.

“Good point, Liam.” Tricia smiled as the three walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. Roster pulled in a huge suitcase. Liam smiled and walked back into the kitchen. The little girl sat on Roster’s lap.

“So, again, what brings you two here? And who’s the little cutie?” Louis smiled. The little girl buried her face into Roster’s chest.

Roster chuckled, “Well, as you know about our film shooting next week. It will go one for about a year. I needed a friend to watch over my little girl while we’re in Europe. Since Zayn’s mother is busy, I was hoping you boys could watch over her?”