Mia's POV:

“What?” Zayn asked, standing a couple of feet away from us.

“Zayn before you say anything—” I started.

“Don't just stand there. Make yourself useful, big brother. Mia was nice enough to buy me stuff to make Lasagna and creme pasta.” Talia said, grabbing a few bags.

“Talia,” He said, calling her name like a warning.

“It's rude to refuse a gift.” She simply said, walking past him to enter her house.

“She has a point,” I said in support.

Zayn made ...