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'Family is family'- Kacey Musgraves
"Yeah friends come in handy but family is family"

'Family is family'- Kacey Musgraves"Yeah friends come in handy but family is family"

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Ares just stares at me his cold gaze softening a little.

Why the hell would you say it like that? he's looking at us like we're insane right now.

Shhhhh it's fine.

I give him tight lipped smile and lay on the bed.

Here's the situation I'm in right now.

-I've been kidnapped and told I have to marry my kidnapper

-I have no clue what part of Italy I'm in.

-my best friend is at home heart broken over her ex.

-I'm sharing a room with Ares my kidnapper/ future husband.

-and I have no clothes to sleep in so I'm stuck in my corset top and jeans, which screams uncomfortable.

-and I don't even have my sleeping pill for fuck sake.

Shit.

"You think out loud a lot" I hear Mr buttface say. I turn my head his way to see him standing with his arms folded staring at me.

I hold up my middle finger in his direction to and look back at the ceiling.

"And we're in Rome" he tells me making me shoot up "Rome! We're in Rome!" I exclaim Rome is about five hours away from Vernazza.

"What sleeping pills?" he asks changing the subject and god damn his voice is fit. That doesn't even make sense!

I roll my eyes at the voice in my head.

"Lilly?" His voice is really getting on my nerves now even if it is fit.

I turn my head to look at him still laying down, "yes?" I answer still looking at him sideways.

"What pills?" He asks again. I roll my eyes and answer. "Sleeping pills. I have insomnia and need sleeping pills to sleep" I shrug my shoulders nonchalantly.

Why are we so nonchalant today? Oh I don't know maybe because we were KIDNAPPED!!

Jeez Louise calm down.

I roll my eyes at Consy before I start to speak again.

"So this whole marriage thing" I say sitting up and crossing my legs over as Ares walks into the bathroom in our motel room.

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