Arranged Marriage- Weston Koury

Chapter 5

Hannah's POV
Weston just asked me to be his girlfriend! Like thee Weston Koury!!! What should I say? Should I say no? I don't know right now.

"Weston I...." I started, I really wanted to be his girlfriend but was I really just going to say yes to him when I don't even know the real him.

"No Weston.... I'm sorry.." I wasn't going to date someone who is being forced to marry me.

"Oh ok Hannah... It's fine.." Weston said taking his hands away from mine
I feel bad I really do, but I can't just say yes to someone when I'm not even sure I'm in love with him. Am I?

"I'm sorry Weston I really am.."

"It's ok Hannah really.." He chuckled

"But if you change your mind I'll be here..." Weston said looking into my eyes

I nodded

"Just know... That I will wait for you... As long as you take... I'll still be here... Waiting..." Weston said grabbing my waist

He pulled me into another hug
I loved Weston. But I wasn't in love with him. Hopefully over time I will fall for him.

I didn't want to let go, but I had too. So I pulled away and just stared into his eyes.

"W..we should get going." Weston said breaking the eye contact

I nodded and helped Weston get the picnic basket and blanket.

We walked to his car and put the stuff in the back of his car.

I got in the car and so did Weston.

The car ride was silent until Weston started talking.

"So tell me about you" Weston said turning to me.

"Well what do you want to know?" I said trying to hold a giggle

"Everything! You're age, height, brothers, sisters, you're ginormous weight!" Weston chuckled

"Hey! I'll have you know I'm skinny for my age!" I said giggling and punching his arm

"And you're aggressive!" Weston said grabbing his arm that I just punched

I giggled

"No but I'm being serious! Tell me about yourself." Weston said when he stopped laughing

"Well I'm 17 and 5'5" then I just realized how short I was

"So you're a shorty?!" Weston chuckled

"shut up!" I said punching his arm again

"Hey stop doing that!" He grabbed his arm and started a fake cry

"Cry baby! Cry baby!" I said over and over again

"Hey stop that not nice!" Weston said with a pout

I giggled.

He laughed.

I liked his laugh.

Stop Hannah!!
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The rest of the car ride was me and Weston joking around and getting to know each other more.
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When he got to my house he parked his car in the drive way and just stared straight ahead

"Hey, you ok?" I asked Weston who looked sad

"Yea.. Just thinking." He said turning towards me