Hello guys. So this is where we will be saying goodbye to married at nineteen. Here is the last chapter long awaited. Enjoy.
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Chris' POV
Her soft enchanting laugh resonated through the enclosed space of the moving automobile. It gave me an odd satisfaction to know that she was gradually completely warming up to me.
Had I known her way before we got married, I would made sure she remained this happy. Either way, I know I would still love her. She was a magnet I was attracted to so strongly.
Even though rough times do come, I know and hope we'll make it through those turbulent times and come victorious with no scars like many successful couples.
We had received many and another wasn't needed. Truthfully when I got married to her, I despised the relationship not her. It annoyed me to my bone marrow and when she told me about her plan, I was more than grateful.
But how long was I going to wait had gradually dissipated from my mind, leaving behind uncertainties of her feelings towards me. One of man's greatest fear is rejection. But now my fear was losing her to her condition.
Though I never showed it, inside I was freaking out. She was barely healthy, with her blood count low. Albeit, I had to admit to her looking more beautiful with each passing day.
"No way, that's not true," She giggled, throwing her head back against the leather headrest.
"Believe it or leave it," I said, a lopsided grin playing on my lips.
She had suggested we hang out with some of our friends which was the greatest idea of the week. I had worked my ass out on work days and this weekend was what I needed to cool off.
"Oh my God, that's like the worst thing to happen-" She was interjected by the notification popping into her phone.
She reached for her phone close to the opalescent decor on the dashboard, going through the messages I couldn't see.
"Hope no one's not coming." I stated, looking her way.
She swept her wavy hair behind her ear, shaking her head. "Actually, someone is not. I wanted using this medium to introduce you to her but maybe another time. Remember Tina I was talking to on the phone once an-"
I dipped my head slightly. "I very well remember her. But what's with her anyway?"
"Hm.. I just want you to know my very close friends in case of anything."
I nodded, stepping on the gas. "Some ladies would boldly refute that. Scared of things going wrong."
"It just depends on the kind of people you call friends of course. Anyway stop by the next supermarket, I want to get something."
I passed a 'really' look her way.
"What?" She asked rather amusingly, fluttering her dark lashes away.
"That can wait, we're running late. You know it's your fault we're even going by this time."
She gasped, closing her mouth and running her index with feline grace down the hair cascading beautifully down the side of her face.
"Seems some people don't know the consequences of their actions." She stated in an almost singsong tone, her voice soft and inviting.
It didn't take one a whole minute to know she was testing me.
Not willing to sacrifice such, I quickly parked the car to the nearest supermarket.
"Happy now?" I said, switching off the engine.
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Married At Nineteen
RomanceThere were times we could merry and there were times we feel we've been defeated by circumstance. All through, life was much bearable for a young girl after years of mind starvation and self-hatred. Her goals and mission weren't going to be hindered...