A matter of fate~

{Hazel's pov} It was the pre wedding party today and I was getting dressed for it. Well I am happy that I am getting married to Liam, I mean we basically know each other since we were kids. He is my father's friend's son so yeah we met a couple of times. He is really sweet and talkative just like me. Well I can't wait to marry him and have a bright future with him. “Hazel, hurry up.” my mother's voice echoed from outside and I looked at my reflection for one last time before going out. Perfect, the bodycon dress fits my curves perfectly, and the theme was olive and black. So I wore this olive dress with black details. I walked outside just to witness everyone gathered up and as soon as they saw me they applauded. “Here's the bride.” my father happily spoke and I smiled walking towards him and giving him a hug. “Can I have my bride?” We heard Liam say and my father nodded, he forwarded his hand and I held it walking with him. “Come let me introduce you to my friends.” he d

We sat in the car and He started the engine, Denver was an amazing place, the place where I grew up but now I am going away from this city. Wait but which city am I actually going to? “Where do you live?” I broke the silence in the car and he looked at me. “Chicago” he spoke. "What who travels this much by road?” I asked in disbelief and what he answered was more stunning. “Alan Martin” woah what an answer. “It will take a lot of time.” he hummed in response. “How long will it take?” I asked again, I mean he should talk a little. He isn't even playing music, too boring. “About 15 hours” he answered like it was no big deal. “What the-” I nearly shouted. I mean 15 hours in the car? My back will break dude. ………… “Aren't you hungry?” Finally he spoke, finally. “not really” I replied, this dress is not a right choice for a 15 hour long journey. He parked his park in front of a hotel and I looked at him. “Why are you wasting time?” he stayed silent, why can't he just ans

{Alan's pov} "Just testing how angry you can get," My eyes narrow at her response and I walk away from there, after a while I walked inside the balcony and stood closer to her, I was now standing right in front of her, my eyes burning with anger "You think this is a game, huh? You think I'm some toy you can try to annoy?" "no, it is not. but if I am not hungry you can't make me eat." her voice was laced with seriousness. Her response only angered me more, but hearing the seriousness in her voice made me slightly more intrigued Not hungry? So you're going to sleep without eating anything? What are you, a child?! "Please Alan, I won't die if I skip a meal." Her voice held frustration. I look at her face, trying to figure out why exactly she is refusing to have food "You have to eat something... What are you even trying to prove by not eating?" "why would I prove anything? I am just not hungry." She spoke with a confused face and Walked inside the room. My anger slowl