Chapter Two:Breaking News

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Chapter Two: Breaking News

Zayn POV  *Nine Months Later*

“Zayn,” I heard someone yell, waking me up.

“Go away.”

“Zayn, this is important.”

“What,” I snapped, opening my eyes seeing Niall. “Who’s baby is that?”

“Apparently yours.”

I sat up in bed. “Stop playing. Seriously, who’s baby is that?”

“I’m not kidding.” He handed me a note. I looked up at him before opening the note and reading it.

‘Zayn,

I know I should have told you this when I was at your house but this is Lea, your daughter.’ My breath hitched as I continued to read the note.

‘I got pregnant when we were drunk at your party, the day I first met you. By the time you read this, I’ll be gone. Don’t worry about me. Just take care of Lea, okay?

-Kayla’

I don’t know how many times I read over that note. “What the fuck,” I shouted, waking up the sleeping baby. “Shit.”

“Why do I hear a baby,” Harry asked as he came into my room, rubbing his eyes. “Whoa. Niall, did you steal that?”

“What? No! It’s Zayn’s baby.”

“What?!”

“I smell baby.” Louis came in next with Liam right behind him.

“Where did that come from?”

“Zayn’s dick. He’s a father.”

“What,” they both shrieked at the same time.

“Shut her up first,” I said getting a headache.

“That’s no way to treat a bay that came out of your dick.”

“She’s not mine!”

“I don’t know Malik,” Niall said handing Lea over to Liam who held his arms out for her. “She looks like you.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” After awhile, Lea quieted down. “Gosh.”

“What’s that,” Lou asked pointing to my note left from Kayla. I handed it to him as the rest of them read it. “What does she mean by that?”

“Um…guys,” Niall said looking at his phone. “Check the news.” I grabbed my remote and turned the telly on.

“In other news, a car was found in the bottom of the river; a girl strapped in with a note attached. The girl has been identified as Kayla Dawson, who was only 17.”

All eyes were on me as I watched the screen.

“There were no prints on her body, believing that this was suicide. More on this later tonight at-“

I turned the telly off. I couldn’t watch anymore. I hopped out of the bed, ran to the loo and threw up last night’s snack. This can’t be happening. She can’t leave me here alone with a kid I don’t even know.

‘But you do know,’ I heard a voice say.

“What?” I turned my head and saw Kayla laying in the bathtub, clothes and hair soaking wet but there was no water in the tub. “What the-“ I heaved into the toilet again.

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