Arranged Marriage [Zayn Malik]

Chapter 10

"what do you mean if you're not sure if it's really yours?" I asked zayn. "come on, I figured that she was sleeping around the moment she found out about this marriage" he says. "which was two months ago" I said. "how far along is she?" I asked. "she said a month" he replied. "I stopped sleeping with her two months ago, no lie" he says. "what proof do you have on this Zayn? None whatsoever" I said and he sighs laying on me thighs. "how is Perrie otherwise?" I asked playing with his luscious hair. "to be honest I'm not even sure, I've not been talking much with her" he says. "Zayn she's pregnant the least you can do is check up on her bud" I said and he sighs heavily. "I know I'll do that, I'll do that now" he says fishing out his phone. He dials her number and waits. "hey" he says quietly. "I know perrie, can't I check up on you" he asks. "how is everything?" he asks. "ok good to know yea- hold on no you can't say that, Perrie what the fuck are you insane? I'm hanging up bye" he says and drops the phone on the poor girl. "what happened?" I asked. "she started calling you a whore and I hung up" he says. "and about the baby?" I asked. "she- she's going to get an abortion" he says worriedly. "oh my god" I said as my hand reaches to cover my mouth. "even though it's mine or not, Samaira I can't let her do that, it's a life we're talking about and she's going now to do it" he says. "well let's go" I said.
He quickly gets up from me and grabbed our coats. Running around the house to get our things. "let's go baby" he says. "coming" I called out. Driving at a much fastened acceleration, he reaches the hospital in no time. "I'll go you park" i said coming out of the car and making my way to the receptionist. "Hi good afternoon, has Perrie Edwards been checked in already?" I asked. "yes who might you be?" she asked. "her cousin, could you please let us see her before she does this?" I asked. "yes she still has two people infront of her so go right ahead" the woman says. "thank you" I replied. "afternoon ma'am" Zayn says catching the attention of the woman making her blush. Oh Zayn.

I see her blonde hair in the distance, she's drinking water from the water fountain. "Perrie...." I said from behind her. "what? What the hell are you doing here?" she spats. "listen I-" I started off but she cuts me off rather rudely. "bitch I don't have time for you lame arse excuses" she says coming up to me. "whoa easy there" Zayn says and she instantly puts of a fake smile. "are you here to speed up the process? You are aren't you?" she says as tears pool her eyes. "Zayn give us a minute please" I asked and he nods and walked away. "No Perrie listen and you listen to me good, I'm. We're here to convince you to not abort the baby. You're already one month and two weeks, don't do this" I said. "why would you care, you took away the love of my life and everything has been going downhill for me" she says crying. "It wasn't my intention to trust me, it was my dad's. Now let's carry you back home" I said but she stops. "No I don't want this baby. No one's going to help me with it, I'll be on my own just like my mother" she says and sniffles. "a very strong mother wasn't she?" I asked. "She was" she stated. "don't you want to be like her?" i asked. "more than anything but I'm scared, so so scared" she says. "it's okay to be scared I mean after all you're carrying another human inside of you" I said and she places a hand on her tummy. "I- I guess so" she says and smiles. "so perrie um, the father of the baby?" i asked and she looked at me coldly. "it's fucking Zayn's" he spats and walks away to the receptionist. I saw her talking to Zayn and he smiles and hugs her. Then she walks out of the hospital.

"how did you make her listen? Cause she'd normally listen if you give her dick" he says and I began laughing. "you know simply talking to someone, it works sometimes" I said. "she said the baby is still yours" I said and buckled my belt in the car. "why can't she accept it's not mine?" he says and rests his head on the steering wheel. "I think you should do a paternal test" I blurted out and he turns to face me. "are you insane?" he asks. "was there something wrong with what I just said?" I asked. "do you not trust me?" he asked. "A freaking months ago, nk because you were this uptight asshole" I said. His jaws clenches and he stares at me intently. "I'm not getting a paternal test" he says and drives off. "When are you getting Married again?" i asked. "we're getting married in July of next year" he says. "and how fuckin long is that?" I asked impatiently. "seven months what's with all the fuckin questions?" he asks harshly. "she's due September dummy, don't you think or worry at all if she shows up to the wedding Claiming she's pregnant with your child?" I asked. His face grew soft then his eyebrows knitted together. "do you that a paternal test can end up harming the baby right?" he says. "I know" I said. "you know what Zayn forget it just forget it" I said and climbed out of the car, going into the house. "look I'm sorry but I'm no wrong" he says. "didn't I say forget it? Jeez!" I spat. "you're so fuckin stubborn you know that right?" he says coming close to me. "you aren't any better! You're worse!" I retaliated. His face was so close to mine, I swear I could've seen steam leave his ears. "Uh guys.......?" we both turned our heads to see that all them had come back home and they were staring at out little out Burts. "sorry" I said and walked to my room. Zayn sometimes you are a massive pain in the Arse!