"My birthday is ten days after Kiwi's due date." Arabella sats as we lazily sat on the couch, the sunlights streaming into the living room of Doniya's flat. "Isn't that something?"
"So when our baby is born, you'll be twenty two?" I ask, raising an eyebrow and looking over at her. She hummed, her eyes on the tv as she popped small cube of kiwi into her mouth. "I'll be twenty six."
She let out a small laugh, finally looking at me with a small smile. "That's weird."
"Why?" I frowned, "I'm just four years older."
"Well," She shrugged, popping another cube and chewing and swallowing before answering. "my dad is only a year older than my mom and my sister's baby daddy is exactly five months older."
"At least I'm not ten years older." I sigh, running a hand through my hair and looking over at Doniya's bedroom door. "What do you think is taking her so long?"
"Makeup." Arabella replied immediately, continuing to watch the television. Leaning my head on her shoulder, I let one of my hands rub on her thigh. "What do you want Kiwi to be?"
Continuing to draw small circles, I closed my eyes and imagined what our baby could possibly look like.
Her big eyes, pouty lips, and button nose. Maybe they'll have her angelic laugh, her light aura, and the hidden intelligence.
"A boy." I finally say, stopping my circles to look up at her. "If we have a girl, I'll have to kick some ass."
"And if we have a boy, they'll be doing the kicking ass." She laughs, not noticing that I was staring at her. "You're right, but I read online that dads with girls live longer."
Letting out a chuckle, I looked back down and continued my circle drawings. Hopefully the baby will be into art too.
"Okay, I'm ready." Doniya finally came out of her room, swinging her purse to her shoulder and raising an eyebrow at us. "Come on, Bella, we're already ten minutes late."
Arabella groaned, lazily getting up and taking the kiwi with her. "Why isn't Zayn going?"
"Because he gets his mani pedi's with mum." Doniya giggled, sending a kiss as I flicked her off. "Come on, B, don't want to be anymore late!"
Watching them walk away, I waved and groaned as I sat alone. I knew I should've stayed home.
Switching the channel, I switched my position and lay across the sofa, prompting my head under the pillow of my head. Settling to watch some movie, I was startled by a knock on the door.
Is Doniya expecting someone?
Laying for a few more minutes to see if they would go away, I cursed lowly when there was another knock. Throwing a pillow to the floor, I got up and answered the door, my heart stopping at the sight of the blonde.
"W-What are you doing here?" I ask with a dry mouth, watching her smile up at me and swing on the heel of her shoes. "Gigi?"
She shrugged, tugging a piece of hair behind her ear. "We should talk, Zayn."
"About what?" I ask, not wanting her to step inside. The last thing I needed was for someone to spot her walking inside the flat with me inside and alone. "You broke up with me three months ago."
"Yeah, but I did said I would get back to you once my schedule was fixed." She said back, giving me her puppy eyes. "We did agreed on that, Zayn."
"I know." I sigh, looking down to the floor and running a hand through my hair. "But I'm with seeing someone new now."
"Arabella Astor?" She huffed, a frown forming on her beautiful face. The way she looked at me almost made me want to pull her into my arms and kiss her whole face-almost. "So you decided on being the father of that baby?"
That baby?
Furrowing my eyebrows, I shook my head to rid the thoughts of us together. "That baby is my baby, Gigi."
She let out a small laugh, shaking her head and crossing her arms across her chest. She leaned back a little, mockery on her face.
"Younes is her baby daddy." She tells me, her eyebrows pinched together. "He confirmed it via Instagram."
He did what?
"What are you talking about?" I ask back, trying not to show my anger. It wasn't possible, we had spent the night together. "That's bullshit. You're lying."
Gigi gave me a look, it was her 'really' look. Almost running to the sofa, I took my phone and unlocked it, opening Instagram and searching his name. Once I clicked on his profile, I saw a picture of them. Arabella was kissing him, she looked comfortable.
"This is a lie." I huff, screenshotting the post and sending it to my manager Ben and Arabella's manager. "Why the fuck would he do that?"
Gigi was now sitting on the sofa I was once on, she shrugged, looking around. "Don't know." She then got up, going to the picture frames of Doniya and picking one up. "Whose ultrasound is this?"
When I was done typing my email, I looked over at the ultrasound, taking it away from her hands and setting it back down.
"Arabella's." I say, holding back a smile because I was still mad. Going to the door, I opened it for her. "Could you please leave me alone?"
She sighed, biting her lip and coming to me. Her hand raised up, leaving it on my cheek and letting her thumb caress my face. It took every muscle in me not to lean into her hand.
"I'll see you some other time." She says smiling sweetly, "I don't mind being a step-mom."
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username But like... bella is in NY with Zayn & his sister
