Arranged Marriage [Zayn Malik]

Chapter 3

"what happened to you?" My mother asked turning a bright shade of red. "he-" i started off but zayn cut me off "she slipped and fell" I snapped my head towards and glared at him but be just had a smug smile tugging at the side of his lips. "you're so clumsy Sam, go and clean up now" she warned. Mum looked to scold me infront of many people, nice going mum. "Well Saif and Razia, it was our pleasure coming over here, your food was lovely and I'm pretty sure Zayn and Samaira have gotten to know each other and probably a bit fond of each other now, I like Samaira a lot and she is a very bright and well behaved child" Trisha said. "Yes Saif, is it okay if we have Samaira attend an opening to my daughter's first movie premiere that's happening in London" Yaser said. I knew I saw that girl already, Waliyah, she played the role of a teenager who falls in love with a boy who turns out to have cancer and well yada yada yada. The name of the movie is 'When love takes over'

"yes Yaser it will be of much appreciation" said my mother. Oh Allah, I'll have to spend possibly a weekend with this ignorant man. We said our good byes and I was glad that they left, well Zayn. "you were so disrespectful" My father said. "what? How could you say that?" I asked. "Zayn is such a well respected young man and that's how you speak to him?" he says getting angry, is this man right in his head? "I have not done so and if anyone was rude it was him, I tried making convo but no he had to be a stuck up ignorant Chap, no wonder you get along with him" I said saying the last part under my breath. "Young lady that's no way to speak to your father, you're under my roof" he says and I smirk. "well thank god I don't live under it" I said getting my keys and walking out of the house, my sister hot on my trail. I slammed the car door out of anger and suddenly regretted it. My car wasn't the fault of my anger, why should I damage it? "ok what happened in there?" my sister asks as we pulled out. "your fuckin parents that's what" I said gritting my teeth. "do remember that they're yours too" she says and I rolled my eyes. "Zayn and his stupid big foot tripped me right into a muddy puddle and we kinda got lost cause you know the back there goes straight into that woody forest and I damaged my ankle so he lifted me and dad had to blow me out" i said. "why the hell are you crying?" I asked Ayeesha. "I'm sorry You fell into a muddy puddle? Ahaha oh god I can't - hahahaha" she mocks at my pain. I couldn't help but smile a little. "Ok ok I'm good now but to be quite honest your fiancé is freaking hot" she says. "I know but he's a jerk and also my boss's son" I saod. "who knows work will be better for you" she said. "probably yes" I replied.

The next morning.....

"Ms. Khan um you're needed at the main office" a coworker said. I dropped my pencil onto the table and scurried into the office. Today Mr. Malik was comin in and well actually I met him just yesterday so- "Ah sorry" I said and looked up to meet blue piercing eyes. "No its my fault sorry" he says and smiles. "hey you're Joe Sugg right?" I asked. "That'd be me" he said weirdly and we both had a laugh. "well I'd love to stay and chat but I need to go now" I said. "that's alright well see you around...." he trails off. "Samaira" I said. "see you around Samaira" he said. Well who would've thought that you'd meet Joe sugg in your work place huh? Jeez I didn't even get a picture with him. I pushed the large wooden door and was shocked too see Zayn sitting with both his feet up sipping wine? "You uh called for me?" I asked shutting the door. "yes please have a seat" he says. I walked closer and sat on the posh white chair waiting for him to speak up. "why did you agree to this wedding?" he asked. "Me? Why did you?" I shot back. "wait so let me get this clear, you don't want to marry me and I don't want to- then why the hell are we going to get engaged next week?" he asked. "next fuckin week? What the fuck are you serious?" I shouted. "Calm the fuck down" he says. "how can I Zayn? I didn't even know" I stressed. "Can't you tell your mum you don't want to marry me?" I asked. "Already did but she Can't have a say in this, it's my dad" he sighs. "what about you? Tell you father" he continued. "Yeah I'll probably be dead" I said. "well I don't know what to say" he says. I got up going straight to the coffee table. "coffee?" I asked. "I prefer tea thanks" he says. I began Makin a cup of coffee and a cup of tea as he typed away on a laptop. I picked up his tea and as soon as I turned around I bumped into him, the hot liquid spilling on the both of us "fuckk" we both cursed. "I grabbed a few paper towels and began dabbing away on his expensive shirt." I'm so sorry-"I began but he cut me off. "No it was my fault, I scared you unintentionally though" he says. I looked up and for oncebhe wasn't glaring at me or had a smug looked, it was genuine. His brown eyes held something that I couldn't ye figure out. "what the hell!" a screaming voice yelled Makin us both jumped back. I looked up to see a petite blonde fuming and hurt. She came up close to me and was about to raise her hand to slap me but Zayn somehow held it back. "Zayn I can't believe you" she said tears brimming her eyes. Whoa chill the fuck out. "Look, I spilled tea on the both of us it was accidental, chill please" I said but she looked even more furious. "Um Samaira this is my girlfriend Perrie, perrie this is Samaira" he said. "so you're that whore who is willing to marry my man" she says. "Woman please, it's not with my permission or will, it's by force" i said and she made a disgusted face. "how hard is it to tell your parents no?" she asks. "Look we're still figuring it out, you're giving me a headache" I said walking out. "Samaira we didn't finish sp-" he said. "talk to me when your girlfriend isn't doubtful of your relationship" i said walking out and bumping into someone else. "Samaira yeah?" the person asked. I smiled and said, "Hi Joe"