Corey

Ayylaa is 19 and has a beautiful baby girl named Corey Drew Grant. She lives on her own now and has a great job working for her dad. Corey is only 9 months old but she's growing fast. Ayylaa starts looking for someone to be with, after all Corey needs a dad too. One day Ayy takes Corey out to the mall with her and bumps into a young man. Is it love at first sight? Or does he need to walk past her again? Read.

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8. Wake Up Bitches!

I walked up the stairs quickly but quietly. I looked in my open bedroom door to find Zayn and Harry cuddling together. I took a picture quickly and posted it on twitter. I laughed to myself and snuck over to my bed. I shook the can and did my best not to start howling with laughter. I drew mustaches on them, beards, then a penis and vagina on their chests. I stood there and started eating the whipped cream out of the jar/can thingy. After I swallowed that mouthful I let out a high pitched scream and ran out of my room shutting the door behind me. I raced into the game room closet. I heard Harry yelling and footsteps coming down the stairs. I grabbed one of the teddy bears from besides me and covered my face with it to stop my self from laughing. I heard kitchen cupboards being opened then slamming closed. I could tell Harry was really pissed. That only made me want to laugh harder. I sat there for about 10 minutes when I remembered Corey. I flung the closet door open and scared the shit out of Harry. The door had hit the wall and Harry had been millimeters away from it. I ran passed him and up into my room. I saw Zayn wearing a pair of my sweats and a hoodie. I guess he wasn't as mad as Harry? He held Corey in his arms and I smiled. She was sleeping in his arm just cuddled against his chest. For some reason, I felt like that's where she should always be if she's not with me or my parents. I walked over to Zayn and put my hand on his shoulder. He turned to face me. His smile got wider when he saw me. I reached up to take Corey from him but he refused. I looked at him with a pouty face. He put his arm around me and pulled me close. I stretched up and kissed his cheek. 

"I'm gonna go find Harry," I told him and walked back to the game room. I saw him laying on the couch fast asleep. I sat in front of him for a moment then, laid down. I felt his arms wrap around me and him kiss the back of my head. I snuggled closer and drifted back to sleep. 

 

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I felt arms around my waist. I turned my head to see Harry cuddled up to me. I smiled. I turned myself so I was facing him. He looked so peaceful when he slept. I kissed him on the cheek and turned to get up only to have him pull me even closer. I giggled when he kissed my neck. What can I say, I have a thing for both guys. But I knew I had to choose. I can't just have both guys. One that's not who I am. Two it's not what's best for Corey. And three, their friendship will be torn apart if I chose both of them. "Harry??" I quietly spoke and look up to Harry's green orbs staring down at me, "Did you check yourself out lately?" I felt like something trigger inside of Harry that cause him to flip me over having him on top of me. "That's right! I have and I am here to seek revenge. Are you tickleish?" A devious smirk ran across his face as he started to tickle me everywhere. I couldn't help it but to burst out laughing. "H-Harr...H...Harry! S-!" Each breath I took, I let out a word trying to tell him to stop. With force, I push Harry over and went on top of him. "Suck. It." With a swift movement, I was now tickling him. He lets an outburst of laughter causing an echo around the house. 

 

Just then, Zayn comes in with Corey in his arms. "Um, are you guys having fun there?" I automatically got up as quick as possible and so did Harry, clearing his throat. "Not really, I was seeking revenge but I guess she wouldn't let me." He elbowed my stomach. I roll my eyes as I began to walk towards Zayn and Corey. "Here, let me watch her. You've watched her enough." I smile kindly and took Corey out of Zayn's arms. "Thanks. You can go back to sleep unless you're hungry, you can help yourself out in the kitchen." Calling behind, Zayn thanked me and went back to sleep on the couch where me and Harry were. 

 

It was about 5 pm. I was hella hungry and decided to make something for us all to eat. I got a bottle ready for Corey so I could feed her while I cooked. I was gonna make shepherd pie. Mashed potato, mixed vegetables and lean ground beef all mixed together and put in the oven with cheese mixed in and on top. One of my favourite things to eat. The recipe is my mums. It's something super easy but super good. 

 

As I chop up the last vegetables, I felt hands crept behind me on my hips. "What are you cooking beautiful?" Harry's deep, husky voice hum's in my ears as my stomach were kicking butterflies. "Something special." I smile and put all the vegetables in with the rest of the recipes. "Need any help?" Harry offers and look around the mess I had made. He gives me the weird look and points at it. I let out a small laugh, " Yeah, cleaning that up." I snicker and pop the pan in the oven and went over to see Harry washing the dishes. That, is husband material right there. "You hungry?" I ask as I watch Harry dry up the dishes. "I'm starv-" Before he got the chance to answer my question, his stomach grumbles to answer the question. We stare at each other and exploded with laughter. Another laughter was made and it was Corey, jumping up and down on her jumper seat. "C'mon, it's time to go feed yo-" Harry stops me from walking towards Corey and volunteers to feed her, "Let me feed her. You go rest up." He takes the bottle away from me and went to pick Corey up and walk towards to the couch. My eyes follow Harry intensely. He'd make a perfect father and so would Zayn.

You see my problem there. Harry and Zayn are both perfect. They are equally good at everything and I feel like I'm trapped. I decided to go upstairs and change into something else. I can't just wear pajamas. I walked into my room and saw Zayn on his phone. I ran over to the bed and flopped down next to him. Resulting in me scaring the crap out of him. I honestly really don't know what to do about my 'guy problem'. 

 

 

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