Chapter 6. Happy

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A/N Omg in the end I just put in Justin but he's not Justin Bieber or Justin Timberlake he's just a random Justin so don't start fangirling if you see the name :P Enjoy Chapter 6 :)xx...

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Chapter 6. Happy

Aria's P.O.V

"I'm Yasmin's brother" Yasmin has a brother?

"Oh! I am really sorry. Come in" I said blushing with embarrassment. I opened the door wider letting the guy come in still slightly unsure but I just shook my doubts away and plastered on a polite smile. Then finally I heard Yasmin coming up the stairs humming.

"Aria I'm home!" I sighed in relief as I took the bags and headed to the kitchen. Just then I heard lots of screaming of excitement and I just smiled to myself as they had their little reunion.

"Guys dinner is ready!" I called out.

"You should stay for dinner Justin (A/N Stop fangirling :P)"

"Sure, I'm starving"

They came through the door with Justin's arm draped over Yasmin's shoulder. We sat at the table serving our selves food. I poured some drink into everyones glasses.

Justin cleared his throat "I'm sorry for the rudeness, I'm kind of bad tempered and I thought you were just some random intruder" He said smiling. I had to admit he was very good looking with his mop of brown hair and light brown eyes and he had very Sharp defined cheekbones but not as perfect as Zayn's. He smiled a very crooked smile which could just make you melt to the ground. I smiled back.

"It's ok I was kind of being rude as well"

"I'm Justin" He said extending his arm across the small table.

"Aria" I said shaking it. He held on to my hand longer than necessary then finally let go, and tucked into his food. Yasmin was completely unaware of our little introduction since she was too busy engrossed into eating. I grabbed my fork swirling it around in my spaghetti to make it look like I was eating when I actually didn't want to. I've been starving myself for a long time and I've gotten used to it. I'm very insecure about my weight so I've starving myself ever since I was first called fat which was one and a half years ago. I wasn't actually fat I just had chubby cheeks but I still let their words get to me. No one really noticed the fact that I wasn't eating, I just starting chugging down my drink.

"So how's it with you and Zayn?" Said Justin, breaking the silence, his words coming out rather harsh and it sounded like he was gritting his teeth. I started to choke on my drink. Yasmin got up patting me on the back and handing me a glass of water after I stopped, rubbing circles on my back soothingly. After calming down I gave her a slightly sheepish smile and she sat down while I just stared down at my untouched food. I could tell Justin was eyeing at me suspiciously but I avoided eye contact as if I didn't notice.

"As I was saying, how are you and Zayn?"

How did he know Zayn? Well of course he knew Zayn since his sister was dating him, but by the looks of his reaction a moment ago it seems like he knows him well. What does he know?

"Well I guess we're good we've been meeting up a bit more often these days but he's going to The Bahamas this Saturday so I won't be seeing him for two weeks" She said sadly, she loved that i so much. She doesn't deserve him, she deserves much more, he's probably going to end up hurting her just like he has done with every other girl he's hooked up with as far as I know. Wait, I replayed her words in my head "He's going to The Bahamas this Saturday" Oh no, I have to suffer Zayn for two weeks! it was too good to be true, I just knew it. I starting mentally sulking until Justin asked me a question.

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