Arranged Marriage

Chapter 13

Zayn's POV~
I went around to Angela. I was happy, because for some odd reason i thought I would be seeing Latika's beautiful face. I was wrong. I saw a face, caked with makeup... Latika doesn't do this. I waited for her, i was planning on holding her hand as we walked in, but on second thoughts... It's not latika. I can't do that to her. Do i really love Angela? Of course i do! She isn't like Latika. Latika is so greedy, she is too much. Angela isn't like this. 

I walked in the coffee shop. Oh, how Latika loves this place. I saw a familiar short figure in line, with another tall, almost the same height as me. Holding HER around HER waist. I was jealous at first, and then i hugged Angela not knowing what i was doing. The familiar guy, whispered something in her ear while she quietly giggled. I love that giggle. That's supposed to be me. 

I was keeping a close eye on her. What if she does something stupid? Of course she wouldn't she isn't that type of girl... But, everyone makes mistakes right? Right i confirmed. 

Latika's POV~
I was sipping on the Vanilla Chi i had ordered, when I saw some familiar, tall figure in front of me. "What the f*ck are you doing here?!" He yelled at me, making me flinch. "Who the f*ck are you?" Logan yelled. At Zayn. This was not going to be okay. Zayn's fist went in the air, while the other went to Logan's throat. "Zayn, stop... Please!" I begged him.  "Go the f*ck home!" He let go of Logan, hovering over me. "And, don't you DARE leave the house." His face was no longer that amazing tan complexion. His eyes was darker, than his sweet honey brown hazel eyes. 

He threw my bag to me, and i ran to my car. I could only imagine the Bruises they would both get... Zayn would win, but Logan is not weak, at all. 

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Sorry, its such a short chapter, but i really wanted to leave a Cliff hanger on this one, even though it sucks, here it is.