The Babysitter (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Part 17

Gosh she was annoying. The twins were laying on the bed. I stroked Salim's hair trying to calm myself down.

"Zaynie"

"Yeah Salimie!?"

"Im hungry . When will we have lunch?"

Crap I forgot that I had to cook lunch.

"When?" he repeated.

"Soon soon sweetheart. Be right back I'm coming." I grinned and ran to the kitchen.

Crap crap crap.

I opened the Fridge and stared at it stupidly like as if a professional cooker will come from that fridge and help me.

Finally I found some pasta on the table.  Their Mom probably let it here. I grabbed the bag and tried to...Well...Cook.

It wasn't amazing but i did it. When I finished cooking four plates of pasta. The kitchen was so messy like as if i cooked a bomb of food and it expode.

"SALIM MAX THE LUNCHS READY! I shouted. They came minutes after. Oh god I feel like I'm a mom.
I sighed and sat beside them, in front of my plate.

"Where is Samerah?" I asked.

"I don't know maybe in her room. Call her." Salim shrugged.

"No you call her . It's your sister." i mumbled.

"SAAAM!" Salim screamed.

"Whaaaat?" she shouted back. she was upstairs.

"ZAYN IS TOO SHY TO ASK YOU SO HE TOLD ME TO TELL YOU TO COME LUNCH WITH UUS!" He screamed.

"what the Fuck." I groaned putting my hand.on his mouth.

"What is Fuck?" Max asked.

"Damn. It's it's ... a    ...it's a tropical Fruit."

"Ohhhh Okay." He smiled.

"So mom will bring Fucks with her from Malibu?" Salim replied.

Oh god please help me. Why me. Did I do something wrong?
Samerah came . She looked at us, she wasn't looking at me, just at the twins then she sat beside Salim,in front of me. It was the last place left.

She looked at her plate and started eating avoiding eye contact with me, it was so awkward, someone speak please.

Salim declared out loud,"Samerah did you ever taste Fucks?"

Crap.

She looked up, letting her fork fall down ''What?"

"it's a tropical fruit Zayn told me." He smiled proudly. I felt my face getting so red. I was blushing.

She sighed deeply, threw her fork and left the kitchen.

Wtf is happening to me. Why me. Please god help me with that girl.
Max and Salim finished their plates

"nap time!" I clapped and walked towards their room.

''Nooooo," They pouted.

''Yeah yeah.'' I winked as they lay on their bed. We watched Tom & Jerry for a while, then they slept.

I ran to the kitchen and washed the dishes quickly. As I finished, I went to the living room, finding Samerah watching Tv. She was watching a soccer match. Liverpool vs Manscheter united.

She was shouting "Gooo Liverpool shooooooooooot! Goal!!" I stared at her. Then I glanced at the Tv and got attracted, I ran towards the sofa, jumped " yeah go Liverpool!!!"

She looked suprised, she was drinking some beers while watching Tv. I didn't really care about her. All my mind was with the match in front of me. I grabbed a beer from the pack and started drinking it, minutes passed. She wasn't looking at me. Just at the Tv and me too I guess.

Samerah's P.O.V

My vision was blurried. I think I drank too much beers so did Zayn. I forgot that he was sitting beside me. The match almost ended and the score was still 0-0.

I got mad and at the last minute Liverpool did it . 1-0.

"Yeaaahhhhhhhhh goaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllll," Zayn screamed throwing his bottle.

I started jumping like a fool. My mind was blown because of the alcohol.

Zayn hugged me and shouted "Goal goal goal goal goal"

O hugged him back, laughing like a fool.

Minutes after he stared at my face and brushed my cheek slowly, he looked kind of, different. Maybe it's because of the beer.

He cupped my face and touched my lips slightly. He kissed me harder, making me shiver.

I placed my hands around his neck.

"Zaynie Sam???"

Both of us pulled away and looked at the twins .