I threw it at him, and he caught it before it could get to him, then he threw it back.
It got to head, hitting it slightly.
"Not sorry" He smiled and started climbing the stairs.
"Wait for me lickspittle!" I picked the flops and started running to him, my black hair flowing prettily behind me.
Zayn smirked and took to his heels, running away before I could get to him.
"Zayn he-goat!!!!"
Next morning****
The maid was already dressing the dinning table with breakfast when I came down in a thin bum shorts and tank top, showing off her navel. I don't have the strength to cook anymore and Zayn won't let me cook because of the baby too and I don't even try to cook anymore.
My dark hair cascaded down her back, and I wore a pretty smile lingered on my face.
"Breakfast is ready, ma'am" th
