Arranged Marrige To One Direction

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Alexas POV

New day! Yay!

I practically fell down the stairs, as per usual. I grabbed breakfast, which was waffles!! I love those square bitches.

"Hi Simon." I said as I skipped into the kitchen. He looked pissed off. "You 'k?"

"What is this?" He questioned while throwing the newspaper at me.

The head line in big, bold, black letters was "ALEXA IN A LOVE AFFAIR?" My eyes grew huuuuuuuuge. The press thought I was in a love affair with Niall. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.

"What can I do?! Omg this looks so bad." I tore up the front page and was very tempted to eat it to make sure no one else in the house looks at it.

"You and Zayn are going on another date this afternoon. And I expect a kiss showing up in the news later." Simon said, stomping off to who knows where.

I thought, "Nice shit you got yourself into Alexa. Youve known Zayn for all of 5 days and you have to kiss him, in public, for the world to see. Great." I inwardly rolled my eyes and proceeded with breakfast.

I ate my waffles by myself since no one else was awake. For a long while after I was finished I layed face down on the couch. I checked the clock on the wall. It read 11:48. Zayn and I will have to go on a second date and this time we have to kiss. In front of everyone. Mimzie must dread everytime Harry comes home then. I wish this wasnt happening and it hasnt even happened yet! Jeezus what is wrong with me?

I dragged myself up the stairs and into Zayns room. In the corner was my bag and I rummaged through it. I found the good luck charm Ai gave me from her visit to Hawaii. A picture of Dad, Mom and I.

Traitors. Or should I say traders?

I continued looking for an outfit. I spotted my yellow short shorts and my Flash shirt. Perfect. Need this to get done in a flash. That sounds mean.

I started stripping and grabbing my clothes. I looked up and Zayn was just staring at me. I screamed, "What the fuck is your problem just staring at me while Im getting dressed?! You are such a creep," in Japanese. He gave that confused puppy dog face as I scrambled to find something to cover up with. I sighed and said, in English, "What the fuck is your problem just staring at me while Im getting dressed. You are such a creep." I grabbed my shirt and slid it on. Zayn was still facing me. "Turn around." I said while grabbing my shorts. "Give a girl some privacy." I muttered.

I literally jumped into my shorts which was rare and I end up falling down 99% of the time. Go 1%!

"Get dressed and come downstairs. Simon has something to tell you." I shut the door, plopped down on the couch and waited.

*

3 in the afternoon. It was noon when I had gotten changed. How long is this going to take?!

Zayn slowly come down the stairs. His hair was wet.

"What happened? Did you fall in?" I said with a smile.

"A thing called a shower happened. Wheres Simon? You said he had something to tell me."

"I wanted him to tell you but I guess thats a no go. Anywho, we have to go on a date and give a kiss for the paparazzi to see. Are you ready?" He nodded and I grabbed my red converse.

I know what youre thinking. This chick must love superheroes and converse all stars. But for your information, I only have 3 pairs of converse, but I have like 15 superhero shirts. So, Im not obsessed but... I am. Ok, that makes no sense, but back to the story!