Zayn's P.O.V I walked down my stairs to find my mum making breakfast, a smile plastered on her face. My father was sitting at the kitchen table readding the newspaper while sipping on hot coffee. "You ready for a new school baby?" My mother asked when she saw me walk into the tiny kitchen. No, I wasn't I didn't want to move at all. I just wanted tosay with my old friends. Is that so much to ask for? I decided to fake it out for her. I smiled and nodded my head. "You bet!