Chapter One

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Hey there. My name's Kat. I know weird name. Just so you know it's pronounced the same way as cat, like the animal. My full name is Katlyn Rose Meyers. My parents like nature if you haven't already noticed. I mean just look at my name, its an animal and a flower. 

Anyway, im Kat. Im 19 years old and engaged. HA! Yeah, if I were reading this, I would think "DA FUCK! She's engaged and only 19 years old!" but sadly its true. Its an arranged marriage. My parents don't have the money to keep supporting the family, but the Stone family does. You see where i'm going with this. Yeah....

As I was saying, I have dark brown hair that runs down my back and stops at the top of my butt. I have blue-green eyes. I really love reading. My best friends name is Dew, he's a guy in case you couldn't tell. I tell him everything. You should have seen the reaction he gave me when I told him I was getting married. Let me tell you, I wanted to crawl under a blanket and hide until he calmed down.

I'm marrying Chris Stone. Heir to Stone Productions. It's a movie studio type thing. I don't actually know what it is, I just know it has to do with actors and movies. 

As you can tell, I don't' really care about my soon-to-be husband. Nor do I know much about him. The little that I do know can't really help with anything. 

Chris has black hair with sea green eyes. He's tall, around 6'3". He is 22 years old, but at same time acts like he is much older. I believe he just acts like that to impress his parents. Kind of attractive. Ok not kind of, really attractive. The ony reason I don't actually know more about him is because he is always working. Like who works for over 90 hours a week? I mean I understand that he is about to get handed the family company, but still! 

He is barely ever home, and when he is, he sits on the laptop and types away. I freaking hate it. You know when you watch a movie and they start talking about how eventually they fell in love? Yeah? I don't see that happening in my marriage anytime soon. Actually, I see me adopting 20 cats and living on the upstairs floor pretending that I actually have a life.

"Kat?" I heard him scream my name. I rolled my eyes and responded with a cold tone "What do you want?"

"Can you come down here please?" He yelled back up the stairs. I closed my laptop which I had been typing on and walked quickly down the stairs.

I turned the corner and entered the living room. He was sitting on the couch with his laptop. He wore dark jeans and a white t-shirt. I must admit, he looked good in them.

"Yes?" I asked.

"They need you to pick out some flowers for the wedding." Is all he said. He hadn't even bothered to look up from the laptop. I hated him and this whole arrangment. 

I went into the kitchen where our mothers were planning out the whole wedding. since they had chosen everything from the dress to the priest, why couln't they choose some flowers? 

"I heard you  needed me." I polietly said as they noticed I had entered. 

"Yes. Do you like traditional white or would you prefer red?" My mother asked. I looked at her with a dumb founded expression plastered to my face. Was she serious? "I don't care! I don't care about this god damn wedding. If it were up to me, I would gladly walk down the stupid aisle in jeans and a plain t-shirt. And I sure as hell wouldn't do it to the speed of some music. I would do it normally. And I wouldn't have guests because it would be a secret wedding that no one ever found out about. I wouln't say 'I do' i would say 'sure' and I wouldn't give my new husband a kiss, not on the lips not anywhere!" I was breathing hard as the end of my rant. I looked at my mother and saw her shocked expression. 

"Young lady this is not the way I raised you." She said pointing a finger at me.

"That's  because you didn't raise me, I did!" I said. I stormed off. If I were a cartoon character, I would have steam shooting through my ears and one of those irritated marks above my head.

I walked back throught the living room, not bothering to look at Chris who i'm sure would ignore me anyway. I walked up the stairs and sat on the chair I had been occuping just minutes before. I opened the laptop and began to type again.

Hey guys!!! New story. I don't know how I came up with this. Anyway sorry if there are any grammar mistakes, let me know if you see one. And also tell me what you think of the first chapter. Also if you are comfused just let me know and i'll clear everything up for you!

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