Chapter 2

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POV:Lena

I go and take a shower and put on this. ((same eye make up), nose pierced double, Ombre dress mid thigh white-grey-black, same nails, red lipstick, anchor necklace, wallet, white high tops, and a bundle of bracelets)

I went downstairs and my mom said, "Wow hon you look beautiful."


My dad said,"Beautiful as always princess."


All I could do is smile and thank them. My mom and dad looked fairly nice also but I didn't tell them that, we all went into the car and it was a quiet car ride it was a 10 minute drive though to the nice restraunt. Once we got there I left out of the car first and leaned on the car door I glanced at it and it was a nice, big, clean looking place I looked at my phone and started to text my friend Ally.


Me: Hey Ally, did my mom or dad tell you why I'm at this restaurant. I already know that my parents don't go to fancy places unless there is a big surprise.


Ally: Hey I have no idea they didn't tell me anything sorry.


Me: Oh ok I gtg text you later xoxoxo


Ally: Peace xoxoxo

     We finally got in the restaurant and I saw Michael and asked,"Mom, Why is he here?"


As I asked my mom she just answered," We are going to talk about it with both of you ok hun."


As my mom and dad drag me walk over to him, he says to his parents," WHAT THE HELL IS THAT BITCH DOING HERE!?"


Harsh asshole! I thought to myself. My mom now forced me sit right next to Michael and he put his arm around me like he is trying to impress and both our parent correct on a decision. My mom and dad and his parents said,"AWWWWW." I was about to start choking.

I looked at the menu and ordered and med-rare steak with green beans, and fucking Michael scoffed and said, "Sorry but actually she is on a diet so she will have a salad."

     It was my turn to scoff and I gave hi the best death glare I could, he just fucking smirks. I was done with this asshole. I love my food and he just has to ruin it.


I had to ask what was going on, they all gave eachother glances and said," Okay, I hope you guys don't be mad but you two are getting married in 7 months and we all agreed that there aren't going to be school for you two so you can get to know eachother."


"WHAT THE HELL MOM!!!" I said to her cause I was pissed but Michael looked like he knew something about it. I guess Michael didn't remember that we were best friend when we were young, which I understand, I dyed my hair a different color and I look different, obviously.

A/N: I did write this on Movella so I own all of this.

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