When I woke up I had a text from Zayn. It read
'Hey babe. Be ready by eleven o'clock. I am gonna help you pack your things because your moving in with me. Ok. Bye. Love you. -Zayn xx'
I got up and took a shower. I decided to wear jean shorts, a neon pink shirt that I got customized two months back that said 'FUTURE MRS. MALIK' in purple, hot pink and black colored jordans, and my hair in a side fishtail braid.
I grabbed my phone and shoved it into my back pocket. Mia doesn't work today she's in for quite a surprise today. I go downstairs and grab something to eat. I enter the kitchen and there is a take out from Nando's. I open it, it's still fresh. I grab a fork and eat it.
Hen I finished eating there was a knock on the door. I go and open it. I look up to my beautiful boyfriend and smile. He smiles and hugs me.
"Hey. Miracle, who was at the door?" Mia says walking down the stairs. I pull away from Zayn's hold and turn towards Mia.
"Uh. Mia…this is my boyfriend…Zayn Malik...from One Direction..." I say. She looks at me with a weird look on her face.
"Hello Zayn. I'm Mia, Miracle's friend. I know you guys. That famous boy band right? I'm not a fan of bit bands." Mia admits. I hear Zayn chuckle.
"Really? Well hello Mia. In just here to help Miracle collect her things. She is gonna be staying with me." Zayn says shaking hands with her.
I intertwine our fingers and we stand in front of Mia. I see her look at our hands and she speaks
"Hey Miracle, what's that? On your finger!? Are you forgetting to tell me something?" She asks. I look at her for a second then I speak.
"Actually two things Mia. First, I'm almost four months pregnant and second, I'm happily engaged. Sorry I never told you until now. I wasn't quite ready to let it out yet." I tell her.
She has a bit of disappointment in her eyes but otherwise she was happy. I then lead Zayn up to my room and we silently start packing my belongings.
"Uh Zayn, I'll go get my suitcases from Mia's closet. I'll be back in a second. Okay?" I say.
"Okay love." He says while piling my clothes into piles on the bed.
I walk across the hall to Mia's bedroom. I walk towards her closet and get on my knees to find two or three suitcases for my clothes and a carry on for my hair products and other things that belong to the bathroom. I found the bags I needed and got up from the floor and start heading back to my room. Mia walks into the room and speaks
"Miracle, your getting married and there's a baby on the way and your just telling me. I thought we were best friends Miracle. What happened. I bet Marissa knows ad I'm just getting the news now." She says. I know she's mad.
"No it's not like that Mia. I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would do what your doing now. Start an argument. That's all you've ever done right? This is why I never came out with it. This is why I come home late and never home. I didn't want you to know what I'm going through and how my life is because you always start arguments and fights. Marissa doesn't know either. I haven't told her. I thought you would be more supportive that's why I came to you first. I don't even want to know how Marissa would act." I say. I'm getting mad because she's so unappreciated. She thinks the world revolves around herself.
"Look Miracle. I'm sorry. But I was just so overwhelmed with the news. Anyways... He's freaking hot! You need to tell me your love story some time, go and pack. I'll talk to you when your done." She says.
I walk out of her room and step into my room. I watch quietly as Zayn picks up a picture of us in a frame beside my bed. I smile as I see him run his fingers over the picture that was taken two months ago when we we went to Nando's as a date with Niall. I laugh quietly at the memory. Zayn looks up, his eyes meet mine and he smiles. I smile back.
"When did you take this?" He said.
"I didn't take it. Harry took it with my phone about two months ago when we were at Nando's." I say while giggling.
"Are you serious. Aha. That's crazy. And I'm just finding out about this picture." He said chuckling.
I giggle. I walk up to him setting the bags onto the bed next to the piles of my clothes and other belongings. I walked up to Zayn and hug him. We hug each other for quite a while and then Zayn pulled away and started putting the piles of clothes into the bags. I go into the bathroom and get everything that belongs to me from there.
When we finished packing, we grabbed all of my bags and went downstairs. We set the bags near the door and went into the living room and sat on the couch.
We sat there talking and laughing at jokes we say. Mia walked in and said
"Please do not go rated R on me in my house! I do not want to throw up today!" She said.
I laughed and playfully shoved Zayn off of me. I stood up and stood in front of Mia.
"Ok well I'm gonna get going. See you soon Mia. Love you." I say hugging her. I grabbed Zayn's hand, pulled him up, and we grabbed my bags and took off.
A few minutes later we arrived at Zayn's flat. He took my stuff out of the beck of the car and headed towards the house. When we stepped inside, I let Zayn ahead of me so that he could show me to the room I was going to be staying in. We went up the stairs and all the way down the hallway. We stopped at the end. There was a door at the very end and to the right there was a bedroom. He stepped in there and put my bags on top of the bed. He grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom in the door at right next to my bedroom.
"You can sleep in that bedroom OR you can sleep in my bedroom with me." He said cheekily emphasizing the or. I giggled at his cheekiness.
"Uh. I'll sleep in my room for tonight I guess." I say trying to fight off the smile trying to come out on my lips. He pouted with his cute little pouty lips. I squeezed his cheeks.
"Awe you're so adorable when you pout Zaynie Waynie. That's why I love you!" I cooed. He smiled that adorable cheeky smile of his.
I turned to walk over to the bed and sit down but Zayn swiftly grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him and pulled me as close as possible up to his chest.
"I love it when you call me adorable little nicknames like Zaynie Waynie and Zaynii. It's cute when you say it. You say it all innocent and cute." He says chuckling.
He kisses my lips for a few seconds then, there's a knock on the door. He pulls away and I groan. I didn't want it to end but he has to answer the door. He grabs my hand and we walk downstairs. He answers the door to Perrie, his ex girlfriend of two months. They dated last year and broke up because they never saw each other or did anything and he was tired of it.