Hey god? Quick question...
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE MY LIFE SO COMPLICATED?!
I mean don't get me wrong, I'm very VERY grateful for everything you've ever given me but I really don't appreciate being forced into a marriage with someone I see as a BROTHER!
"You know...I think I can make a stink bomb out of this stuff." Someone whispers causing me to jump and snap out of my thoughts.
I look to my left and find Parker tying a napkin with his shoelace.
He's actually trying to kill everyone in here.
"Let me know if you succeed so I can get the fuck out of here," I mumble.
Ever since announcing our relationship at the Beaufort's annual charity gala, people will not shut the fuck up about it!
I can't even tell you how many stares and whispers I get every day and the same goes for Parker.
Neither of us wants this, we're still trying to figure a way out of this but for now....we're stuck like this.
It's gotten so bad, Parker now has to pick me up from school, drop me off at home, and basically spend all his free time with me.
I mean I guess one benefit is that he's entertaining but other than that...nothing.
We both eventually get bored and just complain about how our lives managed to go to shit within a couple of weeks.
Today there is an event hosted by his parents and mine to celebrate Parker and I's relationship.
I genuinely think there are more people here than at the fucking charity gala!
I mean who knew so many people cared about a teenage relationship?!
Our parents forced us to sit together, greet people together, eat together...
I'm fucking sick of it and part of me hopes he manages to successfully make this damn stink bomb.
"Well, there's the happy couple!" August's familiar voice calls out and I immediately freeze.
He and I haven't spoken a word since the gala.
I think it's safe to say he wasn't very fond of seeing Parker and me together and I wasn't exactly thrilled to see him with Lola.
Especially since we kissed a couple of weeks ago.
"Fuck off man," Parker mutters and he laughs.
"You guys could at least try to act like you're happy." I hear my mom whisper in my ear and I fight the urge to roll my eyes.
I don't bother moving, I just sit there with my hands in my lap and staring at the floor.
"Please Brin...people are staring." She begs.
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How to be a Heartbreaker
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