Arranged

Chapter Twenty-Five

My best friend punched me because I didn't tell him I was going to have coffee with his fiancee. Good thing I didn't tell him I had some feelings towards her too, or else I wouldn't even be able to feel my face.

After Zayn punched me, Liam grabbed him away and Niall came in my room. He handed me some ice, which I placed on my left cheek, right below the eye. It stung a little.

"I told you," Niall mumbled as he sat on the couch across from me. I was lying on my back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"What?" I asked, turning my head towards him.

"I told you not to see her,"

"You didn't say that. You just said you wanted to come along," I replied.

He shook his head, "Well, I hope now you won't talk to her again,"

I turned my head away from him and looked back at the ceiling. Why wouldn't I want to talk to her?

"I mean it," He said. He stood up and walked towards the nightstand and picked up my phone.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm deleting her number," He said as he unlocked my phone.

"Why?" I asked, sitting up straight. I pulled the phone away from him. I searched through my contacts and found Zara's name right above Zayn's.

"Why?" He sneered. "Because she's your best friend's fiancee, and you're in love with her,"

"I am not in love with her," I said in a straight face.

Niall stared at me for a while, but I didn't tell him anything else. He placed his head in his hands, shaking it. He stayed like that for a while. And then he just shrugged and walked towards the door. He opened it slightly, but before leaving, he said something to me.