Baby Annabelle (Zayn Malik Fanfic!)

I hate running into you.

Chapter 1: I hate running into you.

-Athena's POV-

As soon as I saw that styled black hair, the brown almost honey eyes that make you melt, and that chiseled jaw. I knew I needed to leave, Bella was freaking out and screaming her head off as I ran out of the store and into the car to get home as quickly as possible.

Bella has calmed down but I still can't believe I saw him again. The last time I saw him, I left..

FLASHBACK

"Zayn I'm sorry, I just can't be with you anymore. It's to hard. I'm very sorry." I lied through my teeth. How was I supposed to tell him I was pregnant, and a teen mom. He can't be a dad at this age he has a future. I walked out of the house, crying...

And that's the last memory I have of us.

FLASHBACK ENDS

I got Bella ready for bed and did my own night routine.

"Mama, snuggie!" Bella cried for a purple bear Zayn got me at a carnival once. She doesn't sleep without it.

I gave her 'snuggie' even though I named it Fred but whatever..

^_^

Ssss..

The bacon sizzled in the pan as I cooked a huge breakfast for Bells and I. She may be Zayn's child but she sure doesn't have his appetite.

"Mama mama Zayn's in tv." Annabelle screamed as she ran into the kitchen from the living room.

"that's great baby. Here. I made you breakfast!" I smiled as she took it happily and plopped down right there on the tile of the kitchen. I laughed at her.

"Come to my room when your done so we can get you ready for the day!"

I walked off into my room and started picking out my outfit for job hunting which happens to be a Kristina Terese, light brown, long sleeve, knee length dress with a brown leather jacket over it, tan tights, and brown ankle boots.

Then, I went to the bathroom, turned my wand on and started applying my make up. I did a neutral contoured look with winged liquid eyeliner, thick mascara, and baby pink lip gloss!

I wanded my hair away from my face and scrunched it up making it messy.

"Mamas a pretty girl!" I heard my baby girls voice come into the bathroom.

She had food all over her face and hands. Oh no

"Thankyou baby but you have stuff all over you! Let's make you pretty!" I cooed

I grabbed baby wipes and wiped her hands, and face. Messy girl!

Then I took her and dressed her into a grey knit sweater, a denim skirt with leggings, a red trench coat, and black suede boots with stitched hearts on the sides.

What can I say, I love fashion. That's what I study, and if I get a job like that I'll be content :)

I finished Annabelle's look off with pigtails.

"mama can I have dat perty stuff on your face too?" she asked jumping around

"makeup? No baby. Maybe later!"I smiled. "Come on let's get you to daycare!"

^_^

As I walked into Starbucks the coffee aroma Filled my nose. I walked to the counter to order my usual drink.

"Hey lil mama!" I greeted my friend, stephanie who is working today.

"Haha hi. The usual?" she asked.

"yup."I said popping the 'p'

"Here. What are you up to today?" Steph asked while handing me my caramel frap.

"Job hunting. Blahh" I laughed.

"Oh Really! I just talked to one of my really good friends who is looking for a stylist!"

"suddenly interested!" I said smiling.

"Here is the number and address! Call and make an appointment. Tell them Stephanie Brown sent you!"

"Thankyou so much!" I hugged her and went on my way to pick up Bells.

-NEXT DAY-

I was on my way to SYCO RECORDS. Where my appointment is held. I was in the waiting room, nervous. Really nervous.

I smoothed out my black skirt and fixed my studded blazer.

"Athena Rivers." a girl called my name and I looked up. A beautiful blonde waved me over.

"I'm Athena." I smiled.

"Yes. I'm Cathy. Are you here to see Simon?" Cathy asked.

"Yes. I have a scheduled appointment."

"Ok. Go down to the first elevator around the corner. Then press 56 and go straight until you meet your first right." she smiled genuinely.

"Thank you." I returned the favor and went the way she said. I was still really nervous as I walked down the halls all I could hear were my black stilettos.

Tip. Tap. Tip. Tap.

I turned my last right and knocked.

"Come in." a loud thick accent boomed through the door.

I opened the door and there was Mr.Cowell. He had jeans and a black V-Neck on.

"Hello Ms. Rivers. How are you?" he asked with nice smile.

"I'm great how are you?" I returned the favor.

"Fine. Please take a seat, and let's get to business"

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"ahh. You know Athena, I really like you. Are you ready to meet who you will be styling?" Simon asked as he started to get up and get to the door.

"Most definitely. Thank you Simon." I walked out the door and followed him down the hall.

"NOO LOUIS GET BACK HERE!"

"CATCH ME IF YOU CAN!!"

"LOUIS GIVE HIM HIS PANTS BACK!"

"Yeah, there quite crazy." Simon said as he was going to open the door. "Ready?" I nodded.

"Boys, this is Athena. Your new stylist. Be nice!" Simon called as he was going to walk out the door.

I looked up at the sight in front of me a curly haired boy has no pants on and sponge bob boxers, and another has his pants, one other is sitting reading a book, and the other is eating and I looked over at the last one as he turned around. Zayn.

"Hi were One Direction."