Zayn (p.o.v)
"WHAT?!" perrie shouted making the people turn to her , soe people started to record it with their phones.
"perrie please calm down" i tried to calm her down down but its no use , i don't want to make scene.
"how can i calm down about this?!!your telling me your getting married?!!what is fuck zayn?!if you want to push me away just tell me" she now was trying to calm herself down after she saw people record.
"perrie! NO! you got it all wrong , its arranged i swear!!" i can't believe she would think that i making that up to push her away.
"i don't care zayn, but i'm sorry we can't be together anymore" she said standing up.
"perrie, i don't love her , i love you babe please stay with me" i pleaded.
"bye zayn" she said coldly waking out of th cafe.
i can't believe she would gave up on me so fast , we were getting married soon , i looked at the table to find the expinsive shiny object that i gave her , the ring.
all of this happened because of hana!! if it wasn't for her i would be marrying perrie instead of her.
i walked out of the cafe , going to pick up the bitch A.K.A hana.
Hana (p.o.v)
i had fun with these boys , they are really nice , we played cards , chess and playstation.
the door opened to find zayn with frown on his face.
"something wrong mate?" harry asked still smiling putting his hand on my shoulder , i didn't mind it all , me and harry got along very fast and well , he is like a brother to me now.
zayn looked at his hand then at me , he dragged me by the arm.
"nothing we are going now, bye" he mumbled not even glancing at them.
i said bye to them and waved,zayn kept dragging me to his car , he was walking too fast and i couldn't keep up with his pace.
"zayn..stop..slow down" i said trying to remove my arm from his tight grip.
"shut up and get in the car" he said letting my arm go , i rubbed my arm because it was red.
i got in the car, he drove in the street , it began to rain , cliche right ?, the boy is angry and the girl trying to calm him down and blah blah blah!.
"zayn..whats wrong?" i asked softly after i saw his nuckels turning white from his tight grip on his steering wheele.
"DO YOU WANT TO KNOW?!!" he screamed at , i looked at him wide eyed trying to figure if i did something to piss him off like that.
"yeah i don-" i tried to say but he interupted me.
"JUST..shutup" he said taking sharp turn.
"No! i want to know whats wrong?!" i said to him confused , i know something happened at the date.
"WHAT WRONG?!! EVERYTHING HAPPEND TO ME IS WRONG!! MY FIANCEE BROKE UP WITH ME BECAUSE OF YOU!! A SLUT!!..YOU'VE PROBABLY FUCKED HARRY WHEN YOU WERE WITH HIM!!" he screamed at my face , he stopped after he said the last part probably regreted it.
"first of all ..it wasn't my fault that we're getting married , my mum arranged that , she wanted me to have a good life with a good person, she wanted to know that someone will take a good care of me when she wasnt there, and she chose you!! i don't know why she couldn't choose someone sweater though!...and second ...i'm not a slut , harry is like my brother , and i'm virgin by the way...
. thank you so much" at the end of the speach i was crying so hard , i opened the car and ran , i didn't know where i'm going , the rain mixed with my tears blinding me.
all i knew that there were a voice calling my name and car horns , then evreything went black.
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