Hearing Candy's voice so early in the morning catches me off guard. I quickly head downstairs with Zayn on my tail but I come to halt as I hear Lana's voice too.
"I already told you, I'm here to see Zayn. He's the father of my child."
"But why come here with bags? Are you planning on moving in?"
"Yeah, it's not like this is some hotel. This is Zayn's home. I'm already moved in by the way. Parents-in-law made it all happen. Isn't that great?"
She says raising her smoothie toasting to the air.
"I have every right to be here. And who are you anyway, interrogating me like this?"
"I'm Kattie's best friend. Very close. Which makes you touch me when you touch her. Isn't that awesome?"
"You're her spokesperson too? Look, you have no right to question me, girlie. I'm carrying Zayn's child!"
"Carrying his child doesn't give you a free pass to disrespect his home. You can't just waltz in here and act like you own the place."
