Forced to marry him! Completely re-edited

Chapter thirteen: mother natures gift and engagement party

Hey guys.

So this is a pretty loooooooong chapter (y'all can thank me later XD so I would say about around 50 votes. I have put a lot into it and I know this is the chapter you were all waiting for -so here it is.

Also check out my new story "my enemy. My love. My bad boy". It's got no zayn Malik -but who says imagination can't work?-. It's got a lot of those chapters where you get all these emotions -like in this story. So check it out.....I managed to add the blurb.

"You'd be surprised at what change can do to you.

For Candice it turned her from a goody-two shoes to a heartless, shattered 17-year-old girl. After her boyfriend was brutally killed by some super "Marco" guy -as he liked to call himself- it left her wanting nothing but revenge.

But how far does revenge go?

While most teenage girls would spend their time studying, gossiping or painting their nails, Candice was risking her nights tracking down the "Marco gang" in hopes of getting her long awaited revenge. Little did she know she'd be getting more than "revenge" when she "stumbled" upon.....

Her enemy. Her love. Her Bad Boy.

Welcome to the world of badasses."

Hope u can read it.

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My eyes fluttered open adjusting to the now bright bright room. I first came to my senses and realised I had my ear pasted against zayns warm chest. I had to crane my head a tiny bit to get a better view of him and damn when I did......he looked sexy! His eyes were tightly shut and his eyebrows furrowed as if deep in thought. The man really did a lot of thinking, even in his sleep.

His arms were like steel around me that when I tried to move he made it very difficult. I felt a wave of cramps explode in my lower belly and I could only groan in frustration as I remembered.....my period. Horaaaaayyyyyy! Not.

Just after me and zayn had finished our make out session I was greeted with mother natures gift -five days of women nappies and experiencing complete torture in my lower belly.

And what's worse i had to deal with this pain during my engagement party!! I was going to die!!!!! Like literally. Malik celebrations went on for hours, with dances, laughs, cheers and love......I was going to be exhausted by the end of this.

I really couldn't of asked for a better time (note the sarcasm).

And what's worse, I'm going to be acting like a complete bitch to those around me with my bipolar attitude. Periods don't only fuck up down there but also mess up with my emotions. I really wanted to be a good first impression for all of zayns workmates and I'm afraid I wouldn't be thanks to this problem.

My cramps lasted for hours -continuously- finding a comfortable position was a miracle. It was like god wanted to me to suffer so he installed a tiny ninja in the centre of my uterus that would place fucking hards kick in me every time I moved.

Periods sucked, and like every month I was hating my period. Right now I envied men.

I slightly lifted my head from zayns chest as my eyes scanned the room and found my suitcase -Derek must of bought it in last night. I'm pretty sure my pain killers were in my front pocket.....and it was only another two steps until I reached the suitcase. But I wasn't budging, being curled up next to zayns side had made me feel warm, lazy and comfortable.