Zayn Malik`s little sister

After everything calmed down the boys said that they would pack the rest for me and i could go down stairs and grab a bite to eat and relax. I did exactly that; i went into the kitchen to see mom sitting at the bar on a stool "Hey." i mumble while walking to the fridge "Hey darlin, how are you feeling? are you okay, i heard what happend upstairs." she said with a simpathetic tone " Since when do you care what happens to me? last i checked you shipping me off to Manchester." i say annoyed " Jasmine Marie will you not? i am not getting into this with you i am not in the mood." She huffs " Oh your not? cause it seems any other time your just trying to piss me off to the point where i don`t want to be near you so why now is it so different!?" I raise my voice " That`s it! I am so done with you!" she shouts " you always say that! but when do you truely do something about it until now!? you can`t deal with your problems so you just push them away!" I shout back "Jasmine Marie Malik! Don`t you ever let me catch you talking to our mother like that!" i hear Zayn shout from behind me. I turn around to see him with his arms crossed over his chest and the boys standing behind him silently "Are you kidding me!?! do you even realize how she actually treats me when your not here!!??! She acts like im a pest who needs squashed and you know for a fact that she has never treated me as well as you and the others. She is the reason i rebel so damn bad! I can`t stand being around her!" I shout at Zayn then storm past all of them and shoulder slam Zayn on purpose then i go out side to the back yard. I go up to the old tree house Zayn and i used to go to get away from the other siblings cause we were the only ones who got along. I burst into tears and i let everything out all the feelings i bottled up when i was around people cause i honestly don`t like crying infront of people and the only time i do is if im physically hurt or happy tears but other then any of those i don`t cry in front of people.

I hear the house door open then shut and i know that Zayn knows where i am so i back up into the nearest corner and bring my knees to my chest then rap my arms around them and lay my head on top of my knees. Soon enough the treehouses door opens and Zayn appears inside " if you here to yell at me or lecture me please leave now." i mumble with a sniffle following right after "im not going to yell or lecture, i just came here to tell you your right." he sighs and i look at him " about what?" i ask " Mom has always treated you differently but that does not mean that she doesn`t love you she just has different ways of showing it." He explained " you got that right. " i huff " she always talks to me like im the reason the others are never home, ever since dad died nobody has been home but me." i confess.

Notes

Sorry for the sudden stop but it is getting really late and i am NOT a morning person if i don`t get enough sleep.