Forced Marriage

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍

PETES POV

I run out of the house and go into my car. Thank you vegas I think you just saved my dream of becoming a model. I drive to my dad's company and see him waiting for me outside. 

"Hello pa," I said 

"Come on Pete your wedding is in 2 weeks we need to find a good tuxedo for you to wear," he said 

Oh god, I forgot that I had to wear a tuxedo. I walk inside and follow my dad to the tuxedo place of the building. 

"Ahh Pete congrats on the engagement," the tuxedo designer said 

"Haha thank you," I said with one of my fakest laughs 

I'm surprised that no one has found it suspicious that I got engaged to a guy I don't even know.  I mean they probably know who Vegas is because of my dad, but they've never seen me hang out with him before or anything. I wonder how Vegas is doing right now. He didn't look happy when he found out we were engaged. I don't even think Vegas is gay. 

"I'm guessing you are here for your tuxedo," the tuxedo designer asked

"yep" I replied 

"Ok! follow me I have it at this safe place. I couldn't have people looking at it." he laughs and walks to the back

I follow him into the back of the store. He opens this closet and I saw the suit. Wow. It looks better than I expected. The material of the tuxedo looks smooth and soft. Just one look at the tuxedo and I fell in love with it. 

"This is it," The tuxedo designer said  

"what do you think"

"I love it," I said  while walking closer to it

"Are you gonna take it now or do you want a bodyguard to take it to your house the day of the wedding?' the guy asked 

"The second option," I said 

"Great I'll talk to one of the bodyguards right now," He said 

I kept staring at the tuxedo. Wow, it's crazy how I'm getting married. It's sad how I'm not gonna use this tuxedo to marry someone that I love. I don't know how long I was staring at the tuxedo but I'm guessing a long time. 

"Pete" I hear a guy say 

I turn around and see vegas standing right behind me. why is he here? 

"Ah hello vegas" I screamed 

"Hello, Pete are you ok? I was calling your name for a while and you weren't answering" He asked 

" I'm sorry vegas I didn't hear you calling my name" I apologized 

"No need to apologize Pete happy you're ok," he replied 

 "So what brings you here," I asked 

"oh yeah about that I was wondering if you would like to go out with me today"

"Right now?" I asked

"Yep or is there a problem?" He asked with a smile 

There's something fishy going on? He looked happy when he asked if there was a problem with going out today. Is he being forced to take me out today?

"No there's no problem," I said 

"Ok then follow me"

He starts walking to the exit and I follow him. I feel like it's rude to leave without saying bye or thank you to the tuxedo designer. 

"Thank you for the tuxedo. I have to go now" I yell while walking out of the store. 

When I left the store vegas was already at the entrance to the garage. I run to him and then he continues walking to the car. We went inside the car and just sat there. I've never been this awkward with someone in my life before. Usually, I would ask questions and talk to them but with vegas, I don't know why I can't.