Flora
"Why are you doing this to me? You shutting my mouth with just kissing me like that? I guess it's meant nothing to you, right?" I sighed, shaking my head.
But I can't resist when his lips on mine. His lips taste good and make me crave more. Oh my God!
"Flora-"
I cut him off by putting my index finger on his soft lips. I shook my head again as I locked my eyes into him.
Why I agreed to married to this guy? He always started the fight and really good make me shutting my mouth off.
"I'm tired, Zayn. I know we just married yesterday but we already fight like we already married for ages. Zayn, don't be a selfish man." I said in a low voice, keeping myself calm.
Zayn opened his mouth to reply but I cut him off, "I'm not done yet. I follow your fucking rules, so that's enough for you! I want to be free too like normal people. I will make sure I will get home early and be safe. I will pick up your phone calls no matter what, I promise. Please, Zayn.." my voice cracked at the end. My vision become blur as the tears springing on my eyes.
I tried to hold back the tears, I really don't want to cry infront of him, it makes me look weak. I looked down at my hands, picking my nails as distraction.
I heard him sighing loudly. I tilted my head up, looked at him and scanning his beautiful face. He is so damn hard to read! Suddenly, he took my hands, played with my fingers.
"Fuck, I guess you're right. I'm selfish, I just think about my own life," said Zayn, sighing.
"In one condition, I will let you go anywhere you want but you have to ask my permission first. But my rules still on, don't forget about that. Deal?" he raised an eyebrow.
Finally, he made up his mind. I sighed when he said the rules still on, I can't believe this. But at least, I can go out and do something fun.
"Deal!" I said excitedly. I hugged him and thanked him. Finally, he understand me even a little bit.
*****
"Flora, I already saved my number on your contacts." his voice make me jumped a bit.
"When did yo-"
He cut me off, "I don't have time to explain this shit. Whatever it is, my number in your contacts. As you promise before, call me and inform me wherever you are. Okay?" he said as he walked to the front door.
Before I could say anything he added, "One more thing, I already delete all numbers on your contact. There's only your parents number and mine in your contact list."
What the hell? I was about to yell at him but he already stormed out from the front door. Ugh, he's so hard!
After Zayn walked out from the house, I jumped for joy. Eventhough, he go through my phone and deleted all my contacts that didn't bother me to go out.
I felt a little sad when he's going out with Perrie. I guess Perrie is such a beautiful girl and lovely, that's why Zayn loves her.
I quickly run to my bedroom and started dressing up. I decided to wear something casual. I picked out my long sleeve purple crop tee, black skinny jeans and black Vans.
I grabbed my mascara tube, put on my eyelashes to make it more longer and thick. I applied eyeliner and then, I put the red lipstick on my lips. I grabbed my phone and shoved it in my sling bag. I took a last look on the mirror before walked out.
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Wife Or Her? (Zayn Malik FanFiction)
FanficHer name is Flora Smith, a normal teenage girl from Bradford. Flora been forced married with this guy, Zayn Malik. Their marriage arranged by their dads. Their dads been friends for a long time. They make a friendship promise which is about thi...