The Babysitter (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Part 38

- "Why do you care? " He uttered . I froze . 

- " it's just that..It is because of me that ... i mean the bowl..i don't if i or.." I started stuttering. 

-"SHE CARES! LOUEH APPROOOOOOVES" Louis screamed. 

- "Naaaaa na naaaa na naaaaaaa na naa naaa" Niall started singing the Titanic's song . 

-"You Bastards." Zayn uttered. 

- "Agreed." I added inconsiously .  

- "See Niall? They understand each others! " Louis giggled. 

This is so annoying . 

i swept quickly the floor, threw the pieces of broken china in the bin and grabbed my bag. 

- "Where is Juliet going? She will let her Romeo here alone? " Niall chuckled. 

Seriously they started being annoying . 

I mean .. this is annoying. Isn't it?  

-"I'm Leaving," I uttered and left the house .  

Awkward. 

Zayn Malik's P.O.V 

- "You fucking bastards." I uttered, glaring at my hurt hand. 

- "Aye Zayn we helped you," Louis winked. 

- "YES A LOT!" I yelled in a sarcastic way . 

- "Oh Zayn?" Niall shouted. 

-"What again" i groaned. 

-"You're coming to the party tonight aren't you?  

- "Which party" 

-"The party , i just mentionned it before."  

-"I didn't hear you," I shrugged. 

- "His mind was blown because Sam was ..." 

-"Oh SHUT IT LOUIS." 

-"Anytime." He grinned. 

Weirdos. I'm living with weirdos . 

Sometimes i think: What if daddy direction wasn't with us? I'd probably be dead like right now. 

Samerah's P.O.V 

From where should i start? I mean to find a house. 

I need to find a house near the university where i will go in a month and it need to be good . I know that it's not easy to find a house in London ,NEAR my university .  

I spent my morning searching ,asking proffesional people . 

i found : a Huge house . a little apartment a normal house but nothing that i can rent . All of them where for sale . 

- "This is shit." I groaned as i visited the last apartment . 

All of them were like 'No miss no rent.we are buying. No need to talk about the priceless price. (nice one huh? No? Ok ikr)  

My phone rang at that moment 

*Harry Styles* 

-"Hello Harry!"  

-"Sam? Ah sorry i did a mistake i i i wanted to call someone else.." He stuttered. 

- "Haha it's Okay. Are you feeling better?" 

He paused for a moment and replied 

-"No, I'm not Sam i'm Not." 

-"What's wrong?" 

-"Nothing."  

-"Can i meet you?" i asked.  

-"No i'm busy." He replied. 

-"Pretty please? I'm doing a puppy dog face now even though you can't see it but everyone is looking at me."  

- "Okay haha" He chuckled softly and hung up . 

I waited near Starbucks , glancing at my watch every minute. 

A Porshe parked in front of me and a Harry wearing a huge black hoddie stepped out . 

- "Sorry i'm late." He whispered. 

- "Nice hoddie." I giggled. 

-"Oh shut up it's just that i don't want people to recogonize me," He smiled weakly .His cold face was still present but not like before. 

- "Shall we?"  

We entered and took two Frappucinos since it was kind of hot outside. 

- "I believe .. i believe.." He whispered. 

- "You believe what?" I asked, biting my muffin. 

-"I believe he is going to fall in 3,2..." He pointed at a waiter. 

He was holding a plate and a little girl was running around him, making him lose his balance. 

-"ONE!" Harry screamed and the man fell , the hot coffee splashed on his face . The little girl was laughing so were we . 

Harry Styles that i liked was back. 

- "You're crazy," i giggled. 

- "I just predicted," He laughed too, rolling his eyes. 

Yes: Harry Styles was back .  

That made me smile. 

I glared at him and stuttered :  

-"Urhmm.. Harry can i ask you ..Something?" 

- "Yes. But me first since I bought you here." He grinned, his eyes brightened. 

- "Okay go ahead." I chuckled, bitting my choco Muffin. 

Best muffin i've ever ate By the way. 

- "I ..i wanted to tell you that you're a really nice friend and i hope you'll be happy with him. I mean happy with Zayn."  

I stared at him, my mouth shut.  

The whole story passed in front of my eyes.  

And i just noticed that something wasn't normal in that story:  

Zayn hating me, ignoring me, Harry being nice with me , helping me, being a cute cheerful . 

Then when we knew that Perrie cheated on Zayn with Harry, Zayn changed:He suddenly became nice with me . 

Conclusion: Zayn Malik is using me. He never cared or wanted to go out with me before, he was always cold and, when he got mad at Perrie Je changed just like that .  

For him, i'm a toy. Just a toy. 

I can't believe that i thought that it was possible : me and the Babysitter. 

I'm just a little naive girl. 

- "Sam are you Okay? Why you won't answer?" 

- "I'm sorry," I whispered, my eyes were wet.  

A stupid naive girl.  

Perrie will certainly come back . 

- "I want to understand something,Harry," I tried to hold back my tears. 

- "Yes?" 

-"That day when you kissed me. Why did you? And what did that mean to you?" 

He stared at me , speechless.