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Annie’s POV
I was in a dilemma that evening.
Whether I give Zayn a chance or try to figure out what I really for both Harry and Zayn. This was never planned. All I want do is torture Zayn until he back out on our wedding and hate Harry for being so childish.
But, every time Zayn asked me to go out or call me, my heart just beats a hundred times faster than it should normally beat. While Harry on the other side was at first evil on my eyes, but when we were singing that song in the mall, the way he stared at me while singing “can’t help falling in love with you” made me feel like I’m the only girl in the world.
As cliché as I’m starting to sound I turned on the radio and listen to Super Bass by Nicki Minaj which was about to end.
I lay down on my bed still confused.
I need a sign.
I was about to close my eyes till I realized the song was playing from the radio now was “Iris”.
OH. My. Uncle’s. Cat. Milly.
This is the song Zayn played as background when he confessed. Does this mean He’s the one?
I guess I really should give him a chance.
Problem solved.
I listen and listen to the song trying to reminisce all of the things Zayn said till the song finally finishes.
“phew” what a relief.
“Signs always work” I thought to myself.
My night was peaceful until the next song that played on the radio was……..
“Can’t Help Falling In love?” I said questioningly.
“Really? Seriously? I was so happy 1 minute ago?” I looked up complaining.
“Thanks a lot sign, you really did help me made my decision” I yelled sarcastically.
So I grabbed my phone and dialed Jhudie’s number.
“Hello, Mrs. Malik” Jhudie greeted.
“Can you come to my house? Maybe have a sleepover?”I said trying to hide my exhaustion.
“Hello? DO you know what you’re talking about? It’s –“ Jhudie was about to fish her sentence but I interfered.
“it’s SUBOYLOTHINGENCY”
Jhudie cleared her throat and answered.
“I’m on my way”
Well, to explain SUBOYLOTHINGENCY is Jhudie and I’s codename for SUPER BOY LOVING THING EMERGENCY which basically screams HEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLPPPPPPPPPPP.
I didn’t wait any longer because Jhudie got in my room in no time.
“WOW” Jhudie said in amazement when she saw the roses.
“Zayn?” She questioned.
I nodded.
“So?” She waited for my explanation.
I locked my room door so that no one can interfere us and started talking.
“Well, you already know that I was arranged to get married with Zayn and ---“
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