Chapter 2

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 It's been three weeks since that day, the day I met him. The day he told me he was forced. So much has happened since. Like for the fact that I'm officially engaged to Zayn Javadd Malik. I wouldn't blame you for not believing I wouldn't believe it myself if I didn't have a diamond ring on my finger. Even big of a shocker Today is the day. The day I get married.  

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I see dad and mom tearing up that makes me wanna cry but I can't because then all my makeup would smudge and it would bother Aria- My wedding stylist) more than it would bother me honestly. I look at myself one last time before leaving to the wedding venue where I get, you know, married. The more I say it the more dangerously tingly I get. 

Even after all the studying the only thing I can use to describe this feeling is tingly. I was never the brightest fish in my school (see what I did there No okay)  

It's surprising how makeup can transform an odd ugly girl like me into a princess. I don't even believe it's me and I won't until this stuff comes off. Fun Fact about me: Makeup has never ever been my thing but judging how it looks I might give it a try maybe.

My mum comes up to me and hugs me and says "You've turned into the perfect daughter I love you sweetheart"  

Finally the words I've been waiting to hear for the past 19 years. If my mom says she's proud than I'm happy and contented with my life. 

The time has come. I can't do this. Breath In Out In Out In Out. Dad takes me down the Lane to the alter where stood Zayn and Harry (The curly head one and flirty one) and Liam (also known as daddy direction)

I know because umm I read it somewhere. It's not like I stalked Zayn and his band after I found about this marriage. Okay maybe I did but it's our little secret. 

My dad leads me to Zayn and I gawk at his looks. If only his personality was just as appealing. My dad kisses my forehead and hands me to him and says "Take care of her". Zayn nods. As our hands touch I feel this tingling what's the word Spark yeah Spark.

"You may kiss the bride" announces the priest after a line of vows.  

I blush a crimson red as his face comes closer. Closer. It's going to be my first kiss eeeeek! I'm almost to tears as he kisses me on the cheek. This was not what I had expected. I guess I'll never have that fairytale my mum used to talk about.  

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"Bye Mum 2 and 1" I say heading to the limo to my mum and Aunt Trisha which insists I call her mum. She's just so sweet.  

Anyways, More important things It's my honeymoon with Zayn who is my hubby now. Is it normal to be excited? It appears as if Mr. Pop star just won't open up. Should I be worried? At First I thought it was shyness as I was told by aunt I mean mum Trisha but now I'm sort of scared.  

Oh yeah I even talked to the rest of One Direction. They are so sweet and calm and down to Earth and you know just nice and easy to talk to. If only Zayn was too. At least around me.

I gasp as I hear the door open as he jumps in the car and shuts the door.  

There we have it again Complete and awkward silence. He's looking out the cars window ignoring me and I'm looking at him ignoring me. What is with this guy and windows first my house now the car? I just hope our room won't have a window. Did I mention he's talking me on a honeymoon to Hawaii? Yayy a place I've always dream of going. I bet my mom was coordinated with this plan. 

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After a long and exhausting plane ride most of it which I slept through (I'm the kind of person that can sleep anywhere) we are finally here. Hawaii. Our limbo parks next to a lush and tall building with a much decorated lobby. The clerk whose name I have been informed is Shane introduces us to our new bedroom. It's sort of like a mini house here. I can't believe I will be spending a whole month here.  

It has one big lounge, a mini kitchen and a bed. Wait a bed oh right we share a bed. Zayn looks at me and says "Do you like it Olivia?" keeping his serious face on. 

"Um yeah it's beautiful" I say.  

Just then I hear the doorbell. Wait do rooms even have doorbells whatever it must be a new innovation of some sort. Without a second thought I rush to the door and answer it because Zayn, he's in the toilet.  

I wish I didn't because the second I did I found The one and only Perrie Zayns Ex. Zayn never told me she was his ex I sort of figured since I saw pictures of them kissing on a local newspaper sometime before.

Not a second later Zayn came to the door and welcomed Perrie with a kiss. Wait am I missing something. I'm Zayns wife. We're on honeymoon. I'm standing in front of him and watching him kiss his girlfriend.  

I am utterly furious he is my husband and he is practically eating her face of in front of me his wife. 

Oh Dear God! Why me?  

I couldn't see this any longer who does he think I am his slave. I run to the bathroom and lock myself in there waiting for some sort of sympathy.  

I stare at my mirror and notice teardrops on my cheeks flowing like the Niall River (A/N Niall XD).  

You know what I see a pathetic excuse of a person crying. What hurts me most is that he didn't even consider my feelings for a second. Does he even know that I have feelings considering what he's doing now I think not?  

After about two blasting hours I come out to see and empty room with a note on the bed.

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