sugar daddy

Hayley Roberts was just a normal woman. But, when she spends 3 years with 1 direction, she makes they biggest mistake of her life. Zayn, Louis, Harry, Liam and Niall could possible be the father of her child. The only question is: Who? When her boyfriend kicks her out she turns to the only people who love her still: One Direction... But is moving back in with them the safest move to make?? How will they take the news of her being pregnant?? Find out in who's the father?


33. 30. Building the house.

I have tried to make it as interesting as I can!!

Hayley's POV

After about a week Liam and I decided to build the house. We wanted our own place quite a lot so after they had built a bridge we decided to hire some workers. Over a few days, most of the trees were cut down for the space of our house.

Then they began.

Liam helped them out along with Zayn and Niall the fact that I was carrying a baby made Liam make me sit down in the boat, watching.

Liam had got this other boat that had like a top bit and a bottom bit. I decided to go up into the top part and explore. It was very nice. There was a chair and some other stuff like a mini lounge area. I went down into the bigger bittom part and there was a few beds. Probably for us. Liam and I had brought bags just in case so I asked if I should unpack.

"Ok babes!"Liam shouted over the noise.

I went pack to the downstairs part and took out my phone. Damn no wifi. Well I am underwater


After a week we had made a lot of progress. It looked lovely.

Zayn was still asleep from this morning so I made some breakfast for when the boys get hungry.

I went up in the top part, shut all the curtains and locked the door so i could get changed. I put on a top and some shorts because at the moment it was getting quite hot.

Liam knocked on the door. I opened it and he apologised.

"Sorry I didn't know."

"Don't worry babes." I said and kissed his cheek.

"I came in to say that he builders reckon it will be done within a month so if we want to go home then they would call in a few more builders (no cost) and carry on without us."

"Well it's your choice."

"I don't mind."

"You choose."

"Well for your sake, I think we should go back. It can't be very interesting for you here so..."

"Ok. I'll pack up and we'll go."

I put a top, shorts and flip flops on.

We walked out together and he tried to help me pack up. I say tried, he was drawing faces on Zayn's sleeping self. I couldn't help but laugh a little. Zayn woke up and didn't notice a thing. I giggled a little and carried on packing up.

Then I noticed that even Liam had jelled his hair up like Elvis Presley.

"We are going home Elvis so are you helping us

pack or not?"

"Elvis?"Zayn mumbled sleepily.

Liam handed me a mirror to give to Zayn.

"Liam you are so dead!"Zayn shouted leaping up and attempting to get out of the shut room. Liam pulled faces from the other side of the glass door.

"Well I guess I'll have your wife then..."

Zayn turned to me and put his hands on my waist and tried to kiss me. I know this is a game but it's going a little bit too far...

Liam slammed the door open (yes that's possible) and pin Zayn down on the floor.

"Relax I am joking."Zayn said.

Liam released and didn't let go of me for ages.

We drove the boat out to shore and Liam put the keys in his pocket. He then took out the keys for the jeep and lifted me up.

We drove home singing to Elvis Presley jailhouse rock. (One of my faves) Zayn didn't look impressed but still sang along.

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