My life, with Park Jimin | Completed

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Taehyung pov

HJ- Why is Aboji here actually?

Aissh... I knew she would ask that to me. Should I tell her that she has to marry someone?

- Ehmm... Ehhm.., about that,..

Abo&Omma- HyeJong!!

HJ- Coming!!

After they told her that...

We all looked at her to see what she will do. Trust me, she is really dangerous when she is angry. She walked towares the stairs. Oh no, she wouldn't punch Aboji, right?

But no, she just walked past Aboji with her face down.

HyeJong pov

- What was the promise?

Omma closed her eyes for a moment and Aboji runned away to the stairs

Omma- 😣You have to marry that boy at the age of 17.

Everyone in the room stayed silence waiting what I will do.

I stood up walking towares the stairs and......

Walked past Aboji. I just rushed towares my room and cried out.

- Why me?! Aisshh...jinjja!!! This sucks! That jerk is right!! I'm nothing to them! I'm a stupid idiot, pabo,...

And I keeped like that crying.

Till I gave up and accept the fact that I will get married to somoene.

So again I walked downstairs.

Everyone was eating.

- So Omma, can you give me some information?

Omma looked at me like she saw a ghost.

Omma- I don't know that much ask your father.

I looked at Aboji.

Abo- Ehm... that boy is the same age as you. You will know him tomorrow. So tomorrow your mother will come and pick you up.

- Okay. When will I live with him?

Abo- After the marriage.

- When is the marriage?

Abo- This Sunday.

- So now I have to wear those skirts and dresses and whatever.

Abo- Yes, also you will wear bracelets, earrings, rings, necklaces,...

- Yea I understand.

Omma- HyeJong today we will shop together and buy you more clothes.

Yeay!!! The must hatefull nightmare has come true!!😖😔😫

- Okay Omma.

At the mall:

Omma- OMG!! Hyejong this dress really suits you.

Here I am now, feeling really uncomfortabel.

Omma then let me get changed ( actually she already threw away my regular ones and gave me a white blouse and a black skirt) and she left to search some clothes for tomorrow.

After a while she comed back with 2 bags in her hands.

Omma- This is for tomorrow. And this is for after the party if you go to the honeymoon.

- Wait what?! Did I heared it good HONEYMOON?!!

Omma- Yes Honeymoon, wae?

Really? Aissshhh...

Will this get even worse!