Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?


25. Wedding Precautions

"Wait..what?" Zayn asked in shock.

"I'll marry you." I repeated. He looked into my eyes and kissed me. It lasted a few seconds then he stopped.

"I will protect you and love you forever. Me, you, and Jake will be the most perfect family in the world. I will protect and love you both for as long as I live." He announced. Some of the nurses started to clap and I started to cry.

"Why are you crying?" He asked.

"Because, I'm so happy." I said in between sobs. I held Jake in my arms and that made me cry more.


It's been a couple weeks since Jake has been born. Everything has been perfect and Zayn and my wedding is going to be next week. It will be on the beach and the colors will be tan and baby blue. I am going dress shopping today.

"Zayn! Where are the car keys?!" I yelled from our bedroom.

"On the counter. When is Jake's doctor's appointment again?" He yelled back. I came running down the stairs and grabbed the keys off the counter.

"It's at 4. Don't be late again." I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek and walking out the door. I unlocked the door to our new grey suburban and got in. I started the car and turned the radio on to my favorite station.

"Damn it, commercial." I said to myself. I put the car in reverse and drove out of the drive way. The dress shop was just a few streets away and I was going to meet Sophie there. She was really the only bridesmaid I could think to have. I turned on the street the shop was on, and parked in the parking lot. I locked the car and walked to the front entrance. Sophie was already waiting for me there. She was always so early.

"Hey Hazel! The consultant hasn't shown up yet so we have to wait." She said. 

"OK. I hate waiting though." I replied. She laughed. 

'Zayn's P.O.V'

"Hello Jakey!" I smiled.

He made weird noises and looked at me. 


"You hungry? Yeah you're hungry." I replied and walked to the kitchen with him in my arms.

I put water in his bottle and then added the formula. 

"Lunch for you, Jake." I said and fed him the bottle.

I sat down on the couch and turned on football.  Oh yeah.. Did I mention Hazel moved back in with me? 

Jake spit out his bottle and gave me a small grin.

"Ah, you miss your mama." I smiled.

He made a little goo noise and looked at me.

"You're a mama's boy." I looked at him.

"Let's change your diaper." I smiled.

I walked to his changing table and sat him on it. I took his diaper off, put baby powder on his butt (Hehe) and put another diaper on him.

I put footy pajamas on him and sat down on the couch I gave him more bottle and he fell asleep... It was hard to get him to sleep though, he will only sleep for Hazel. I sat him in his crib.

I sat down and texted Hazel.

Me: Hey babe.

Hazel: Hi, what's Jake doing?

Me: Honey, stop worrying about him! I'm his father, dear.

Hazel: Okay, okay.

Me:'s it going with the dresses?

Hazel: The consultant hasn't shown up yet.

Me: She has to be super late then. You made the appointment at like, 3 right?

Hazel: Yeah, and it's 3:30 already. Make sure to get Jake to his appointment on time.

Me: I know! I will get him to his appointment. Stop worrying sweetie!

Hazel: Just making sure. See you later. xoxo

Me: OK, make sure to get the perfect dress. (:

I put my phone down and went to check on Jake. He was sleeping soundly and making noises in his sleep. He must be having a dream.

"Aww." I said quietly. He was so adorable in his crib, sleeping. I couldn't help but stare at him. He was the cutest baby ever made....after all, he has mine and Hazel's looks.

'Hazel's P.O.V'

"When will the consultant show up! These damn people don't know what time is." Sophie complained. I just looked around to see if she was coming or not. I could tell Sophie was getting pissed and I didn't want to make her mad.....nobody wants to see her get mad.

"Just wait, Sophie, she'll be here." I said, trying not to rip my hair out. I was nervous that the consultant might not show up. I was trying not to look impatient. For who? I have no idea. I mean, Sophie looked as impatient as ever and I don't think she cared what I looked like.

"Whatever, if this lady doesn't some soon we are leaving and finding a new consul-" Sophie said, she couldn't finish her sentence because someone walked through the door and looked at us with disbelief. 

"Are you Hazel?" She asked me.

"Yes...can I help you?" I answered with the least-rude tone I could.

"I am the consultant, Stacy. Why haven't you walked inside? I have been waiting for you for a while." Stacy answered in an irritated tone. I could tell she was going to be a bitch.

"Oh, I though you weren't here yet. Sorry." I said apologetically. 

"It's alright. We just have to delay your appointment. Come with me." She instructed. I hope she won't get any more bitchy.

"OK, Sophie, common." I said, grabbing Sophie's arm. She hesitated, and then followed willingly. 

"What size dress are you?" Stacy asked, waving us towards the room where they hold all the wedding dresses.

"I have no clue. My closet has a lot of jeans and T-Shirts." I answered.

"Well what is your shirt, bra, and jean size." She sighed.

"Umm... my bra size is 34 B and my jeans are a 3. I usually get small shirts? I don't know." I answered. She looked at me with like, disgust and sighed again.

"You must be a size 4 or so......stay here." She said to herself. I did as she instructed.

Me and Sophie waited for her to come with some dresses impatiently. I have to admit, Sophie isn't a very patient person. I looked over at another part of the room and saw someone trying on a dress. She turned around with it, looking at herself in the mirror. She spun and stopped in my direction, Ashlyn. That whore needs to get lost. She shows up wherever I am and it's making me mad. But what really put me over the edge was when I look and she smiles and jumps into a man's arms. This man looked a lot like my future husband. This cannot be happening again.



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