Sixteen and Married [COMPLETE]

Sixteen and Married. (Arranged Marriage story) Chapter 22 and 23

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Chapter 22:

We exchanged phone numbers, and today is the day we decide to talk over old times.

So many things had changed ever since I left. Tanya's parents took me in as a second daughter, and were outraged when they found out I had been forced to marry. Everyday I spent at their house; I give a longing gaze at the telephone, wishing I could call him. But when I do pick up the phone, I quickly put it down again. Tanya insists for me not to call him, and to put it all in the past, because otherwise it'll only hurt me. I agreed and stopped, but my heart still ached for him after many years.

But one day, I just wake up and thought it was pathetic. I gave up on him and started living again. When I graduated from High School, I proceeded to Harvard Law and graduated with honors and job offers. I met my husband Tim in a Christmas Party thrown by our company, and one thing led to another.

I truly do love him.

I truly do.

But seeing Cameron throws me in another dilemma. When I laid eyes on him on the other day, I feet those ten years disappear between us. It's as if nothing has changed.

It's just us again.

I feel a longing tugging in my heart, but I ignore it. I can't do this. I love Tim. I know I do... but what about Cameron?

I ignore these thoughts and push myself out of bed and into the shower. I'll decide all these things when I see him this afternoon.

Chapter 23:

(Cameron's Point of View)

I watch her come into the little cafe. I sit down drinking a cup of coffee. Her face displays uncertainty, as if not knowing whether she's making the right choice.

When she's inside the cafe I stand up and wave, and she smiles and waves back. The smile that's so sweet. The one I remember.

She takes the seat opposite of me.

"Hey!"

"Hey."

She fidgets nervously with her wedding ring, and when she realizes I'm watching her, she stops and gives a smile.

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(Hayden's Point of View)

I see him looking uncomfortable. There's the presence of awkwardness surrounding us, choking us.