I walked down the rode.
"MADDIE! GET BACK HERE! " my mother kept yelling at me trying to get me to come back and discus the matter at hand. Like no way in hell was I going back there tonight. Not right now anyway.
I didn't want to face my mother and her new best friend and her son. I turned me head and looked back. I saw my mother standing there with Ms. Styles on her right and her son beside her watching me.
They looked all sad and in pain. Why? Because this isn't the first time my mother has decided on an arranged Marriage. I turned back around and started to walk again.
Why don't I start the story at the beginning. That would make things even easier.
Okay, so I was born, I was healthy, and apparently beautiful as ever. The doctors told my mother and father I was going to be a beautiful women. If anything I guess the doctors were right.
At around the age of 10 my father left me and my mother for another women. My mother was completely lost. She loved him and wanted him back so badly. She also didn't want me to go through the same thing when it was my time to marry. Have a life. She wanted me to be happy.
That's when she started to get me better clothes and dress me better. She always said 'sweet heart you have curves we should show them off'.
For a girl of age 10 I sure got a lot of boys eyes. Soon enough I was at least a good age for the way I dressed. I was sixteen and that's when boys started to get horny and ask girls out. Since I was the popular girl, I wanted what every other girl had. A boyfriend.
After my mom saw that boys liked me and I liked them back she got a crazy idea. Arranged marriages. She made friends with women who had sons and told them of her idea. Somehow everyone went along with it and I was signed to marry a few different people. I didn't love any of the boys and they clearly didn't love me back as all of them cheated and my mom called the weddings off.
I got older and as my mother said 'curveyer and beautifuler, as you age that's what has happened'. And she kept searching for the perfect boy.
Soon enough she decided that she couldn't stand living in the same town as my father and we moved to London and met so many nice people. I became friends with people and soon enough my mom did as well, meeting women with sons that go to my school and soon enough found the perfect boy. And she even got along with the Anne.
So here I am, running away from my mother after she just told me that I was to marry my best friend!? The one I shared everything with.
But first lets start with the beginning.
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Already His // Harry Styles Fanfic
FanfictionMadison Sammantha Smith, or as every one called her, Maddie. She was almost a grad student of the 12th year, she was almost 18, yet she was promised to marry none other then Harry Styles. The boy next door to her when she moves to London. And yet sh...