I was so furious with my my mom how could she, was she even thinking about me, did she even care how I would feel about this. The answer is no and she made that pretty clear after our talk. After that I couldn't be in that room of happy people when I was so broken, today was my eighteenth birthday a day where I'm supposed to be the happiest person in the room, but no not me. I left in a fit of rage, I went straight to my room and plopped on my bed thinking of what just happened.
"Y/n can I come in" said my brother Leo peeking through my door. "Sure" I said with tear stained cheeks and constant sniffling. "I saw you storm out and I wanted to check on you. What mom did was so wrong and I'm sorry she ruined your party". He said rubbing my back for support. "Yeah that was so wrong, I don't if I can forgive her for that" I said still enraged. "You might in the far future but for now you should be mad". "But anyways I just came to give my gift since you didn't have a chance open it" he said handing be the bag filled with gift paper. I pulled the gift out and saw it was a pretty necklace with my initial on it along with a shirt that said 'dummies sister' on it. "Dummies sister? What does that mean" I said confused. Then he took off his coat and it showed a shirt that said dummy on it letting me know that it was a shirt set that he got for us. It warmed my heart and made me laugh. "Hahaha I love it and the necklace thank you" I said giving him a hug. "Of course I hope it made your birthday a little better". He said with a smile. "It did thanks bro". "I'm out, I love you and happy birthday" he said walking out. "I love you too dummy" I said referring to the shirt he had on still laughing.
I love my brothers them and my mom are the only family I have and I love them dearly, that's why this whole arranged marriage thing threw me off , that means I have to leave the only home I've ever known and uproot myself from my perfect life.
I began to get angry again but decided to worry about that another day. I went back to the party while people were leaving, gave them hugs and told them I appreciated them for coming and took a plate of cake back to my room. As I was walking back my mom tried to smile at me but I gave her the cold shoulder and went back towards my room.
Oh my room the room I've had since I was 5. The room I've decorated to fit my every personality. The bed I loved to jump on, the rug I loved to lay on the wii sports game system I still had hooked in my tv since 2006, and last but not least my little library area where I had my hanging egg chair in the middle of 2 book shelves full of all my favorite stories. It was surrounded by blankets so I could be warm and stuffed animals to read too; I was going to miss it so much. I've always loved to read so when my mom ordered the butlers to set up this corner while I was sleeping for my fourteenth birthday and I woke up to it, i was so happy.
My mom and I are so close and I trust her with my life. So when she did that I was hurt and I feel like I was backstabbed by my best friend but I knew that I had to find some way out of this and that I won't let anyone tell me what to do or who to marry. So I came up with a plan.
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My love (a Brandonthelover fanfic)
FanfictionBrandon is your new roommate. He agreed to let you stay with him after you ran away from home. Your from a distant galaxy but you found your way to earth after your mother told you that you had to get married to someone you don't know. But now that...
