how does it feel to be just a 18 year old girl to get married and be called someone's wife..... i thought of ending my life on my wedding day...... it feels so unreal but it is real....My mom and dad made me get married at a very early age.... i tho...
I looked at my outfit and sighed. I was not happy to return back to college. Early morning today, my parents were calling and disturbing me and my husband from our sleep asking if I'm going to college or not. God how irritating.
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I once again walked downstairs as my husband decided to make me breakfast this morning. The smell of fresh breakfast engulfed me, i told him to make me a very light and little breakfast as I don't like having much.
"Haz" i called him. He turned to look at me. He was wearing dress pants and dress shirt, along with a blazer. He looked pretty cool.
"Baby wait a minute breakfast will be ready until then have your breakfast" he told me. I nodded and took the cup of milk and gulped it down my throat. I wiped my mouth and washed the glass.
He chuckled and pressed a kiss on my head. I sat down on the dining table bouncing my leg, and nervously biting my hand. "Baby it's ok, don't have to be nervous or anxious. Ok always talk to me about your sweetheart" he said kissing my cheek.
"Ok haz" i sighed and gave him a smile. Soon enough we both sat down and began to have our breakfast. I munched on my breakfast as i saw harry finishing his.
I kept the plates in the sink and walked back to our bedroom. I once again applied perfume and checked my hair and my face. I like applying makeup to college. I'm just a mascara, eyeline and lip balm girl. That's all.
I put on my black sneakers and a little more lio balm. I saw my husband walk inside the bedroom and walk to the bathroom. I sighed and grabbed all my time table books and placed them in the bag. I'm always late in packing my bag.
Harry came out and wiped his hands. "Ready to go baby" he asked "uhm ya" i said. "baby" he sighed and came to me. I looked up at him and smiled resting my chin on his chest. He giggled and pressed a kiss on my head.
"You can use your phone right?" He asked "yes" i answered "good, if you feel uncomfortable or spaced out or anything just call me or message me. Even if you want to come back home, text me ok I'll be there, ok my love" he asked so sweetly.
