Daughter of Mister Malik and Misses Edwards

Laura is 3 years old girl. She is adopted by Zayn Malik and Perrie Edwards. After their marriage, they want children. But they haven't the time. So they adopt someone. Laura goes a week to Zayn and a Week to Perrie. She had unbelievable expierences.


33. Thanks Toby... Daddy's mad...

I was crying in the car. Perrie ignored me. I hope we will see our aunts soon. I hope one of them understand me... 

-At the girls house-

Perrie picked me up and put me down. 'Now, you're gonna listen to me, Laura! I can't understand why you're so jealous. You have me and Zayn. And you get enough attention.' Perrie said. I cried. 'I'm not jealous. He said literally 'You're a loser because you're playing with dolls.' And he want to redecorate my room. He wants to make it his own. He's mean to me. In the car when we were going back to home. I said hello I'm Laura. Welcome into the family. When the boys where there with us he was so gently and then when I played with my dolls he came and did mean to me and followed me to my room to say horrible things and make me say the right things when daddy would came in....' I cried it out.  

'I don't believe you, Laura. He's gently I think. You're jealous.' Perrie said.I sighted and cried. 'No he's mean to me and when daddy sees him he's so gently... ' 'Laura! It's enough. You're going to your room.' Perrie said and picked me up and sat me on my bed in my bedroom. Then she went away and closed the door. She locked the door. I sat alone...

'Why don't they believe me?' I cried it out and went to my dolls. 'Dolls are not for losers, stupid Toby!' I said. I grabbed the Zayn doll. 'You're jealous Laura!' I said when I played with them. I sighted. 'I'm not!' I grabbed my doll. I cried again. I can't stop crying. Daddy and mommy don't believe me. I heard that someone knocked on my door. 'Can I come in Laura?' Jade asked. 'I can't open the door. Mommy locked me up.' I said. My eyes were red. 'Okay, I'm gonna ask her.' Jade said. 'Okay, Aunt Jade.' I said and played further with my dolls. After a while I heard her opening the door. She came in. I ran to her and hugged her. 'Hi little Laura. What's wrong? You were crying and your mommy said you're jealous.' she said. 'I will explain it to you. I'm not jealous.' I said and cried.

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