Aranged Marriage

III

It is now morning as my alarm is telling me to wake up.

*BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!*

Where the heck is my alarm clock? I looked everywhere besides under my bed and guess where i found the stupid alarm clock. Yup under my bed in the box I left it knowing it runs on rechargable batteries. I look at the time and rushed into the shower washing off my sleep and sweat before put my clothes on knowing there is no time for makeup. I rush down the stairs to the kitchen grabing my lunch pale and a granola bar before running out the front door forgetting I need Jake to drive me to school.

'fudge'

I ran back inside and up the stairs before into his room to see him in a towel with water droplets moving down his 8 pack abs as the droplets move farther down. Igulp seeing my soon to be husband mostly naked in front of me looking sexy.

'shit he is one fine looking man.'

"Um..Sorry.. I.. forgot..to.. tell..you..I..have..school..today..."

He nods and walks into what i believe is his closet. After a while he walks out wearing a black suit with black dress shoes.

I guess he has work today.

He grabs a set of keys of the little table and we head downstairs before heading to school.

As Jake pulls up to the school I get out and ran in knowing if i do not hurry i will be late ruining my markless attendance including ruin my opportunity to maybe go to Italy on the field trip. Right after i skid into my first class the teacher walks in shaking her head. I just sit down in my assigned seat and start my math warmup then notes.

Lunch time seemed to never come, but after my third class i ran to the cafeteria starving as I skipped breakfast. As expected there was people apond of people gathering making it loud, too loud.

Dang i was not quick enough.

Once i get inside all the tables and chairs are taken up so I walk outside sitting under a near by tree. As I take out my phone from my backpack the screen lights up look showing a new text from Jake.

To: Anny
From: Jake
Hey i hope you were not late 😕
We do not want to mess up that perfect record.

I texted back with a smile apond my face.

To: Jake
From: Anny
No i was not late since i skided into class 😇. How did you get my number and how did you get into my contacts?

Not long after he texted back.

To: Anny
From: Jake
I put my contact in your phone yesterday just in case and i got your number from your parents. I am glad you were not late. We do not want to mess up that perfect record, do we now? 😉

Is he flirting with me?

To: Jake
From: Anny
Are you trying to flirt with me?

Just like that he reads and texts me back.

To: Anny
From: Jake
I know i am older than you, but dang girl i am not that old to not know how to flirt. 😦

To: Jake
From: Anny
Just making sure 😉. How old are you by the way?

To: Anny
From: Jake
I am only 9 years older than you. 😇

To: Jake
From: Anny
How is that since i will be 18? You look old enough to be my dad or uncle.

To:Anny
From: Jake
That hurts my soon to be wife. 😢
I look older because of work. Being the president of the underground parent of all clothing stores, purses, bags, and other things unfortunately makes you look older when your you inheriate it at a young age. 😞

To: Jake
From: Anny
I am sorry 😖.

After texting I am sorry for calling him really old I sent another courious as to how he inhierited the business hopeful it would shift the mood to a bigter one.

To: Jake
From: Anny
How did you inheiret it?

After ten minutes he did not reply i sent another text appologizing.

To: Jake
From: Anny
Jake i am sorry i called you old 😢.

Again i waited and no reply.

To: Jake
From: Anny
What other things does your company over sees?

And again no reply so I just sigh and head to my next class.

Finally when school is out i sigh relieved to be out and hopeful to appologize to Jake in person.

All through the rest of school after lunch i was worried i hurt Jake. And now i realized even though we barley know each other i do have some feelings for him that are developing.

I walk out the doors to see Jake is not there which means either he is mad at me or he is late only judging by my dad's schedule. So I sit down on the stairs waiting for him and text him.

To: Jake
From: Anny
Hey jake i am out of school. Are you picking me up?

I wait and no response so i got up and there across the parking lot is my mom. I guess she is driving me back to Jake's place.

Once inside after i said goodbye to my mom i made myself a sandwich and did my homework. After doing my homework I put it back into my backpack at the shelf near the front door. An hour later I made a sandwhich, as it is late, and eat slowly before cleaning up the mess. I then head up to my room and get ready for bed.

'clang'

I know i locked the door.

Then I hear foot steps on the stairs walking towards the bedrooms. They keep coming my way as i listen knowing I have nothing, but my fists and teeth to fight with.

"Anny are you hungry?" Jake asks.

When did he open my door?

"No."

'Hey you can not blame me. It is almost 12am and i found out he was supposed to pick me up, but mom picked me up saying he was busy. Busy doing what i do not know exactly. Maybe being mad at me or...'

"Okay. I will be in my room if you need anything." Jake says.

I turn to my side facing away from him as earlier I was laying on my back.