𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗔 𝗞𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗨- Was your average rich girl, just as privileged as the next one.
Yet, she never believed much in religion. It was forced on her, her entire life. Olivia's parents, didn't support of her actions. She was a problem child...
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-TWO WEEKS LATER-
"Your new room is so much bigger then your old one!" Cherry sat on my bed, as I folded some new clothes, moving in was stressful.
"Yeah, all the rooms are pretty big but I convinced Tom to let me have the master." I smiled. "All of our sleepovers are going to be here now, end of discussion." She demanded.
I snickered, nodding. "Yeah, but also living here completely kills my sex life. How am I suppose to bring home anyone, if i'm married."
"Or..." Cherry trails off.
"Don't even say it." I rolled my eyes, going to put the clothes away in the walk-in closet.
She followed after me. "Come on! Why not." Cherry jumps on my back, I grunted a little giving her a piggyback ride
"Because it's just so our parents are happy, i'm not being in a relationship with him." I carry her back to my bed, she gets off. Sitting down again.
"No one said anything about a relationship! You could just relieve some stress!" She flips over now laying on her stomach.
"I'm good, that's okay." I shrugged.
There were some knocks heard on my door. "Come in!" I shouted, sitting at the edge of the mattress. Tom walks in, all dressed up.
"I'm gonna go out, do you need anything?" He asked. "Ice cream?" My face brightened up a little. "Store bought or-?" He questioned.
"It's okay, I was just kidding. I can door dash some." I laugh, shaking my head.
"Okay, have fun." He waved goodbye to Cherry, who waved back, watching him exit the room.
She waited to hear the front door shut, before speaking up. "Okay, he's kind, respectful, funny, what more could you want." She pouts.
"He's also a dick towards woman."
"You'd be the only onee." She teases, poking my side. "It just complicates, things. Way more then it should." I explained.
"Okay fine, let's make a pros and cons list! If the cons outweigh the pros, then i'll let it go forever." She suggests, I sigh.
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'PROS AND CONS OF HAVING SEX WTH YOUR ARRANGED HUSBAND.'
It stated, in big bold letters.
"Okay cons... he's a playboy... and it could create some tension." Cherry said.
