Not A Decision ✓

19. Proximity

Mackenzie

I woke up and my lips were millimeters from Zayn's. All I had to do was pout and my lips would be on his. Zayn was holding me close to him and I had realized I was holding him close to me. I just hoped I didn't actually kiss him in my sleep. Jayden! Oh my god, if Jayden saw this he would have thought the worse. I tried to untangle myself as quietly and with the less movement as possible. I got up and walked towards my closet.

What would I wear? I looked at all my options. All except the ones that gave my economic status away. I went to public school. My mother wanted to home school me, but I didn't want that. I looked over my clothes and settled with some ripped skinny jeans, a hot pink v- shirt, black vans and my black varsity jacket with a white M on it. A gift from Jayden. I dressed quickly and walked out my room as quietly as possible not to wake Zayn.

I walked down the stairs and to the right pass the dining room and into the kitchen. Breakfast smelled so good.

"Morning, Ana. Breakfast today is normal but plus 5. Make it plus 12. Because Niall is like Frank and me." That made Ana laugh. Ana was our Nana. Ha, you get it. She wasn't old, she was around her thirties. She had brown hair and brown eyes. She was tall and skinny.

"Guest. I think breakfast looks fine. Rosie left early. Your father left early as well. He got a call from the law firm. Sophie went to school already. Frank is still-" Ana didn't get to finish.

"Talking about me? Yum. Everything looks and smells good in here. But sadly I have to go. I have to meet dad at the firm," Frank took a piece of bacon.

"No food? What will happen to the world?" Ana joked. I laughed. Frank smiled.

"Don't worry Ana. I'll be here to savor your delectable lunch later," Frank gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left.

"Frank, I'm taking some clothes for the boys." I yelled after him. He yelled an okay before he left.

"Boys?" Ana looked at me quizzically. I blushed. My conscience was not letting me be.

"Yeah. You know the boys Sophie rants about every day," I said.

"That boy band," I nodded.

"They are upstairs sleeping as it is. They are friends of mine and dad let them stay. They were tired from all their work," I said.

"Is that so. If Sophie would have known she would have had not gone to school. I'll have the plates and food in the dining room," Ana said. I nodded and walked out the kitchen, through the dining room and up the stairs. I had to get clothes for all these boys. This was going to be fun.