♥Chapter 13♥

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It was the biggest smile that I had seen on Baba's face. 

It seemed like my decision to get married had fixed all the problems between us.

Our parent's were quite surprised. First, we announced it to the Siddiqui family and they were more than delighted and passed their blessing via Skype.

My parents looked at me for a few minutes, deciding whether I was telling the truth or not. When they snapped out of the trauma, they embraced me tightly and told me how proud I had made them.

You won't be when you find out the truth.

Our parent's made the decision of marrying sooner in the fear that both of us changed our minds. Little did they know we planned on doing this?

So far, there hadn't been any attacks on me which I was grateful for. I had a feeling it was because of the relationship status between Matt and I.

Speaking of Matt, he had asked me to come back and work for him when Amir wasn't around.

I did the only thing I could do out of helplessness.

"What the fuck Jasmine," Amir exclaimed when I told him the entire situation.

"I have no choice!"

"There is always a choice!"

"Not in this situation."

Pinching the top of his nose, he exhaled. "Yeah, you choices are to work for him and have your heartbroken again. Why are you working for that bastard?"

"He didn't cheat on me!"

"So explain why you haven't got together with him yet!"

I sighed. "Is it wrong for me to achieve something, to be something in life before I make commitments which might get in the way? Our relationship is complicated, it was rushed as well. We decided it would be better to get to know each other from a friend's perspective before thinking about anything else."

With a defeated look, he said "I just don't want you to get hurt Jazzy."

"Aww!"

"If you get hurt, you'll bear your soul to me and that just ain't happening!"

"Jerk."

"Better get used to it since you're getting married to me."

"It's fake."

"We could make it official."

"Bluegh!"

"You love me."

"I'm a fool."

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I can't believe I'm doing this right now!

Ah fuck, why the fuck did I wear too long inch heels?

Fucking hell, why this elevator?

I can't be bothered to walk up 30 flights of stairs.

Oh man, I seriously need to get a grip on myself.

Okay Jasmine, compose yourself. It's not like anything bad has happened to you when you've been in there. . .

Oh fuck, I'm digging my own grave here.

How the fuck do I stop this elevator if something happens?

What if there is a fire in here?

How will a fire start in the lift?

I swear I'm so stupid at times.

Jasmine, stop talking to yourself! No wonder no guy likes you.

Wait, Matt does.

But then again he is a vampire - werewolf hybrid making him a freak like me.

Wait, that's mean!

What if he gets offended?

Wait, why can I see Matt behind.

Wait, he is behind me!

When did this happen?

Err. . . why is he staring at me like that?

Why is he coming closer?

Why is my heart beating way too fast?

Cos he's breathtakingly gorgeous and perfect and amazing and it’s such a turn on when he looks at me like he wants to take me over the knee which I wouldn't mind but not now because I have my sustain my dignity and oh my Daleks what the fuck am I thinking about I mean can he still read my thoughts or-

"Jasmine?"

I jumped. Realizing that I had been snapped back into reality, I straightened my posture and replied with a shaky "Yes Sir?"

He frowned at the name but said nothing.

"You ready?"

One thing that I've learnt to do is mask my emotions and anxiety.

"Yes."

Fucking hell to the no!

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