Chapter 11

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With this chapter...you'll be able to understand what Aria and Zayn feel. Because me being a idiotic author....I've made it reallllly confusing in the previous chapters. There is a little Zaria action...ahah...and plenty of hints about the next chapter....kinda..ahaha. I hope you like..sorry for the wait. COMMENT PLEASE!!!!!!! :3

Aria POV

"Uhmphhh" I said, rolling over in bed. "Time?"

I lifted my head so I could check the time.....4 am?! Holy flack. I slept for ages. I didn't even have dinner....not that I needed it. I got up and pulled myself into the bathroom, freshened up, and got dressed in casual clothes. I was planning on finishing packing..and then shopping for more stuff.

Yeahp.

I slowly went down the stairs, not wanting to fall. And I emerged in the hall. I walked over to the living room, where I saw a couple of beer and wine glasses, so I'm guessing my parents had people over. There was a stapled booklet thing on the coffee table and I walked over to check what it was.

A contract. For the arranged marriage of Ms. Aria Jones to Mr. Zayn Malik. Signed by both sides of parents. I quickly flipped through the pages till the last one, which asked for Zayn and mine signature. Apparently our parents have given us a choice?

I counted the glasses...5...Zayn and his family had come over.

The most surprising thing? Above the line which asked for Zayn's signature, lay his beautiful sign.

He'd agreed.

Suprising.

And next to the contract was a pen. And a note. Saying "Aria, decide".

But do I want to sign this contract?

Do I want to be married to Zayn?

Do I want to be stuck to him for the rest of my life?

I could find a better person.

Someone who could treat me the way I want to be treated.

Why would I sign agreeing to this?

You were fine with it yesterday. And the day before. You knew you HAD to get married to him.

Yeah but...now I have a choice.

Do you?

No.

You said you loved him still.

But that's the thing. I don't. Maybe it's just the remnants of silly high school love. That's all I really had for him. It's not actual love. Love and 

Zayn? They don't work for me.

You said recently that you wanted to kiss him blah blah blah.

Who doesn't want to kiss him!? I'm still human.

Aria. Stop trying to convince yourself. You have feelings for him.

I'm not convincing myself. I know I DON'T LIKE HIM. I know I'm being quite silly being all stuck to the past and everything...truth is that he didn't completely ruin my life. My life started after he left. He just poisoned high school. And even though I keep on pulling it down on him...

God what are you trying to say.?

I don't like him. He's just my husband.

But what about your jog to Starbucks. How nice of a friend was he then? Don't you agree he can be a friend?

Of course I do. He was my friend when we were younger..way younger. The boy next door, he was. But, friendship between us right now....

Oh come on. You both mix like salt and water!

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