Love Story

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"You'll be the prince and I'll be your princess"-t.s.

Julia's POV

"Julia Louise Sawyer, you are getting married to the man I want you to be with, and that's final!" my mom angerly said to me.

"Why?! Why do you want me to be that-that old-wierd kind of a man! I dont even know if he is really a man!" I replied. Catching my breath. To be honest, I dont even know this man...

Being an heiress is way too hard. Can I just leave a little way too out of this crap life?

"He is not an old man Julia, he is just two years older than you." she said.

I shook my head, this is unhuman!

"No! I wont!" I shouted. My brother Liam just looked at me. I dont know if he pitied me or not. How can I be not be like him. Free... Free to choose anyone he wants to marry. Unlike me...

I run to my bedroom and locked myself up.

"Why can't I be free like them..."

I thought to myself, while looking at the window, watching kids playing on grass of the mansion. Teenagers, with their friends.

~Knock~knock~

I peaked at the door.

" what do you want?" I said to my beloved brother standing infront of my door. Crossing his arms.

"Can I atleast talk to my little sister?" using his puppy eyes, I opened my door wider to let him in. I motioned my hands to get him in. He inhaled his breath deeply.

Maybe I need a heart to heart talk to my brother.

"So, leaving mom, on the living is not a good Idea." he started. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Whatever, ever since I was a kid she's like that, ' you have to do this, you have to do that, this and that' Im just sick and tired brother." I said and sat on my bed harshly,

He sat next to me and hold my hand.

"Julia, mom is just doing this for your future."

"Yeah right... For my future? Or for her own likings?" I shook my head, this is really unbelievable. I stood up from the bed and go to my terrace. Mmmm... The freash air smells nice and releases the horrible atmosphere in the house.

"You tell me Julia, why are you so eager not to marry 'the-old-man'... Do you have someone?" he asked. Out of knowhere. And went near me.

"No... Thats why I dont want to get married to who ever that guy is." looking back to him, while he is enjoying the view of the forest, and gardens.

"Okey... Be ready, theres a party at the Vitons Mansion."

I nodded. Then he left the room.

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At the party, everybody seems so expensive and classy, from the way they look, the way they dress, and from the jewelries.

I dont belong here. Mom introduces me to some of the family friends, and relatives. I just nod and smile back at them. They are all talking about business. And it sucks, really sucks.

To get rid of this stuff, I went outside gladly, I found a garden, not just any garden but a very beautiful rose garden.

But what really captures my attention is the Red rose, that blooms on the center part of the garden. On the other side where white, then yellow, peach,orange, and pink.

I touched it.

"You know your not aloud to touch that" someone said behind my back. I faced him.

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