I could hear Zayn and Harry outside my room, but I didn't open the door until I heard a knock. It was Harry, and I let him inside.
I sat down on the chair as he paced around the room. I told him about Zayn and Perrie. He ran his hands through his hair and didn't stop pacing. When he did stop, he turned towards me.
"So are you still going to marry him?" He asked.
I looked down. I hadn't thought about this. "I don't know. I need to talk to my parents,"
"Zara," He knelt down on one knee and looked at me. "Do you want to marry him?"
I looked down at him, unsure on how to reply. What did I want?
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Arranged
FanfictionZara Khan is an average girl in Kentucky State pursuing her dream of becoming a true writer. Zayn Malik is a pop-sensation across the world, travelling with his four best mates. What happens when they're arranged to get married? Read an...
