Never Know (1D Fanfic)

It all started when I was late for a work meeting to covering myself and and a stranger in coffee.... A trip home that wouldn't leave me the same person; all with a dash of drama! All while working for One Direction!


33. Seeing if You're Sick


"Okay!" I said walking into my room without knocking.

"Wohh! You'd better be glad I wasn't changing." Said Harry.

I rolled my eyes at him. Something I wish I could just pop him over the head but my sister would kill me.

"Where is he?" I said

"He wasn't in the shower?" Louis tried to make it should like a question. 

"No, Liam was!"

The guys try not to giggle but I really did not see ANY that was funny about this.

"You guys better tell me or..."

"Why don't you ask you’re sister, she might know." Harry said. "Or I'll go ask you for you." he had a creaked smile.

"No!" I shut the door.

Walking in I say "Where's Zayn?

"Zayn?" She said "I...I don't know."

“Really? Okay? I’ll just got get the guys and show them you’re little closet.” I said heading towards her bedroom door.

“Okay, okay.”

“Last I seen him dad was talking to him.” She said.

I felt my eyes widen. I opened and shut my mouth a few times.

“What?” I finally said.

“He’s with…” I left her room and ran down the stairs.

They weren’t in the living-room, kitchen, or my parent’s room. When I passed the back door again I heard voices going from outside. I listened as the voices were coming from outside. I pulled open the door; both my father and Zayn looked up at me.

“Hi?” I question; looking between Zayn and my father.

They were smiling and Zayn seemed to be fine.

“Well, I was just heading in.” He kissed my forehead as we pasted by me. Walking over I sat next to Zayn. I looked him up and down, and then I place my hand on his head as if I was checking him for a fever.

“What are you doing?” he asked in his think British voice.

“See if you’re sick.” I said.

“What?” Zayn said.

“Seeing if you’re sick.” He just looked at me. “Because what other reason would you have been talking to my dad, alone.” I said.

“He’s not that bad.”

“Not that bad, he’s crazy.” He smiled a bit.

“What are you smiling for?” I question.

“Because he was the one who asked to talk to me.”


“Yea, it was scary as hell.” He smiled at me.

I had no clue what was going on just last night my dad was glaring at him and no there all buddy, buddy. Huh? This is more then a bit odd. I moved closer to Zayn and laid my head on his shoulder.

“By the way if two of your band members and my sister are missing in the morning, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” I said breaking the quietness.

“Why?” He questioned.

“One, Harry and Louis told me you were in the shower but Liam was and my sister is know where you were and didn’t tell me; you know how many times I saved her guys from our father? More then you’d think.”

“So I’m you’re guy?” He asked and I knew he was smiling.

“Oh, whatever.” I said getting up.

I could hear him giggling and following me.

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