The Arranged Marriage (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 7

Niall's POV

We've just landed in London and I'm freaking out. I should probably wake up Melissa...

"Melissa, you need to wake up." I whisper while nudging her softly.

"Mmmm." She mumbles.

"We're here."

"Go away." She mumbles.

"They're going to kick us off the plane if you don't get up!" I say louder.

"I'm up!" She yells. She stands up, grabs her backpack then walks off the plane. I guess she's mad at me now.

I get up, grab my stuff then follow her then follow her off the plane. I get off and I can't see where she went to. Yep, she's mad. I ran towards the baggage claim to try and catch up.

After five minutes of running I finally catch up to her. "Mel, why'd you run off?" I ask.

"I didn't run off. I fast walked off." She says smartly.

"Either way, why'd you leave?" I try asking again.

She sighs then says, "I'm tired. I want to get to the house. I want to get this all of this crap over with so I can sleep."

"Well, you could've waited for me." I say.

"I could've, but I didn't. Now shhh, our bags are coming." She tells me. What's up with her? One minute she's all don't leave me and the next she's shut up and leave me alone. Women...

I see our bags and go grab them. Once I've got them I start walking towards the exit. I turn around to make sure Melissa is following me, which she is. We head outside and I look for our ride. I don't see it. I guess Paul isn't here yet.

Melissa's POV

The reason I gave Niall for leaving him is not the real reason. I really don't want to be around him right now since I'm going to be stuck with him for a month or more, and I didn't want to be mobbed by fans. Surprisingly there aren't any fans here. The Directioner FBI must be off today.

I come back to reality and see Niall looking for something. I'm assuming he's looking for our ride.

"Where is our ride, Niall?" I ask.

"I'm not sure. Paul should be here already. We've got a short amount of time before our fans realize we're here." He tells me. Our fans? We're here? Aren't they his fans? Wouldn't they be here for him, not me?

"You mean your fans, right?" I ask.

"Nope." He says popping the 'p'.

"They're not my fans. They don't even know me." I tell him.

"But they do know you. The entire world knows you." He reminds me.

"Ugh, I completely forgot about that. Not used to the whole engaged to a famous person thing." I tell him.

"I''m sorry." He says sadly. Well crap. I didn't mean to make him sad or anything.

"Hey, it's not your fault I'm marrying you and it's not your fault I'm not used to the fame." I assure him.

"I guess you're right. But I just wish you wouldn't have to be stuck in this situation! You're a really nice girl and I hate ruining your life like this." He confesses. Wow. I've just realized how friendly I am with him. Not normal if you ask me. I should probably be a little less friendly or else the boys'll think that I actually like him.

I was about to say say something but a car horn cut me off. I look to see who honked and see a guy motioning for us to come over. Niall starts walking so I assume that's our ride. It is. We put our stuff in the trunk then hop in the car.