I woke up to the sound of my alarm blasting out of my radio. I flipped over to see Zayn laying next to me.
"not again." I said.
"Zayn." I said, and poken him in the shoulder.
He woke with a start and clinged on to his chest.
"WHAT THE HECK?!" he shouted.
"Zayn, hunny, you fell asleep in my bed again.."
"Sorry Fiona." He sat up and lifted up my chin, and kissed me on the nose.
"Remind me why I can't sleep in your bed again?" He asked.
"Not while we're here, my brother would go mad, and you know, my family.."
"Yeah." He said.
I got out of bed and walked over to my dresser. I picked up my phone and checked twitter.
Zayn had tweeted a picture of me while I was sleeping, oh lord. I looked at it. The caption was 'my baby, she's beautiful, even when she's sleeping. X'
Author's Note's;
Hey guys, this is my first shot at writing a story and I'll write the next chapter real soon!
Fiona Xo