I went into my room, I locked my door and went towards my wardrobe, I stripped myself naked first and took my face wipes, I wiped my face throughly, the face make over is already making me feel uncomfortable, I felt so stressed, I have never ever being this stressed in a while! The fact that I needed to smile sheepishly and pretend to be happy when deep down in my heart I’m truly not happy.
Nothing is as hurting as the fact that my parents are happy about all this, my mom is not entirely happy that I’m being forced to get married to zayn but she doesn’t really have a choice, my mom doesn’t really have a say, all she does is to follow my dad and do his wish because she dares not go against him.
I went towards the bin behind my door and threw the wipes into in,then I headed towards the bat
