Stupid Arranged Marriage - A One Direction Fan Fiction (Editing)

CHAPTER TWO

hi again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so if your all still reading, you are real fans or readers i guess. I love you all!!!!

the song on the side is She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5. Later on you will find out why but it has to do with Biyra.

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chapter two

^Biyra’s POV^

    I was so excited to hear from Haven yesterday! And tonight I’d be staying at her new place with her soon-to-be-husband-whose-name-I-still-don’t-know. Weird right? She’s my best friend and I have no idea what his name is.

    DING DONG

    And that’s probably her. I ran down the hall and opened the door. Yes I live by myself. Have sense I was 15. My parents died. Don’t pity me. And yes, it’s her!

    “Hiya girlie.”

    “Hi Biyra.”

    “Get your ass in here and tell me about him!” I said going into the kitchen and turning on ‘What Makes You Beautiful’ by One Direction aka My Boys.

    We both sang along to it and the rest of the CD while I made us chocolate chip pancakes and she told me about the dude. He sounded perfect for her, which was a good thing.

    “Oh! And I got two new magazines dedicated to no one but my boys!” I said.

    “Let me see them!” Haven yelled.

    I laughed and ran to my room getting them but not before winking to my favorite boy in the band who was on my wall. Louis William Tomlinson. I got back into the kitchen and handed her one. She took it with a great big smile but it slowly left her face when she looked at the front cover. What was wrong?

    I walked behind her. Hmm…no stain. What was wrong? It was Zayn and Louis sticking their tongues out but they were still smiling, Harry had was in the middle with his arm around Niall’s shoulders and was making a cheesy grin. Niall was somewhat winking at the camera with his smile toothless hiding his braces from the world. And Liam was on the other side of Niall, looking amazing as always in a tight purple plaid shirt.

    “Haven? What’s wrong?” I asked.

    She pointed to Niall’s face.

    “T-That’s Niall Horan.” she whispered.

    “Yes it is. Isn’t he cute? I don’t understand Haven.”

    “That’s Niall. He’s my fiancé.”

    I stared at her. Is she trying to pull my leg? No. That horrified look on her face told it all.

    “Your engaged to one of My Boys?” I asked quietly.

    “Apparently so.” she whispered.

    “But…then that means…who were the two boys at the house yesterday?”

    “One was named Louis that guy (she points to Louis’ picture) and he was the other (points to Harry).”

    I began to fan girl.

    “Oh my goodness! Louis William Tomlinson!!!! What’s he like?!” I asked jumping up and down.

    “He doesn’t like me.” She said.

    “Why not?” I looked at her and she stared at her hands.

    “Haven?”

    “Well, he tried to hug me, but … I…” She trailed off.