15

TWO MONTHS LATER

LYRA'S P.O.V.

Nothing could have prepared me for seeing Zayn walking downstairs with his school bag hanging behind him and a frown on his face

“Well aren't you a cute little boy” He brimmed as he saw me and Katy looking at him and immediately downstairs while scaring the shit out of me, but he was fine

“Mama!” He jumped on me and I laughed.

“Are you ready for school?” He nodded his head while playing with Katy's almost gray hair and I laughed, “... Stop playing with your grandma's hair, come on let's get you something to eat” I placed him on his seat and...