The Younger the Better

Fiancé?

Fiancé "
My face dropped with shock
Quickly after my eyes became filled with tears.
"Wha-what?" I wiped my eyes I didn't want him to see me upset. How could that asshole do something that disgusting he played and ofc fell for his damn trap. He had a soon to be wife for goodness sakes. He made me think I had a chance. I quickly  tried to push him away from me. "Get off me you fucking lying bastard" I gritted my teeth. "Fucking stop it briella" he spoke with a hoarse voice. The son of a bitch pinned my arms over my head so that I couldn't get out I wiggled my body around I looked him dead in the eye and spoke slowly "your a pig" I spat those words in his face. You know that moment when you regret something instantly yep that's exactly how I feel in this very moment. His eyes dilated and his vains were popping. Who knows what this man could do I was officially scared for my life. "Listen briella and listen carefully" he spat every second that past his hand that was wrapped around mine were squeezing mine harder and harder. " I'll be there in a second Taylor" he yelled
" Babygirl I'm trying not to hurt you but your making it difficult this" he pointed towards the door " she's only my fiancé  because in order to own the companies my father owns I need to get married and so I got engaged to her but now I have you babygirl I'm gonna call it off I promise now stop with the attitude or else I'm gonna have to put that ass in check." He spoke with confidence
I tried to fight against it. he should of told me even if it was just for the business. He was breathing down on me waiting for me to respond. I chewed my bottom lip "fine but you have to tell her right now."  as soon as those words left my lips he smiled and peaked my lips "thank you briella now let's go" he let go of my hands and I welped it hurt so bad my wrist were red "what's wrong?" He spoke with curiousness "my wrists that's all" I tried not to make a big deal out of it " fuck let me see I'm sorry I didn't mean to" he caressed my wrists and kept kissing them "sometimes I get carried away" I rolled my eyes "it's whatever honestly just don't pull that shit again" he glanced at me and then looked at me up and down outfit "Briella your outfit is so on point👌🏻" before I could respond his laughter was rumbling across the room. I flipped him off "fuck you, you little mutha fucker" I turned around and asked so I couldn't see him and I asked him where my bag was so that I could change. "Your bag is right over there" he pointed to a corner near his balcony shit this man be havi-" and what did I tell you about your damn attitude" he said with a sly smirk. "I don't know because I don't listen to bullshit" I smartly replied back while getting my extra clot-"keep going with this attitude and you'll see where it takes you" once again he interrupted my thoughts. "boy if you don't stop interrupting me while I'm talking to myself we gonna have some problems" he sniggered "why are you talking to yourself in the first place!?" "Shut up I'll do me you do you white boy. "Ok babygirl but I don't think it's healthy to be talking to yourself" he spoke in between laughs. Anywhore as I was saying before this kid interrupted me
I keep clothes in ma bag because I believe that when someone doesn't expect it the worst comes like smh when a hoe at school "accidentally" somehow gets her sloppy joe all over your clothes.in that moment if you didn't have an extra shirt yo ass was gonna walk around the school with a big blob stain on your damn shirt and everybody was gonna laugh at- "brielllllllllllla are you still talking to yourself bc we gotta go talk to Taylor"
"I breathed heavily let's go I'm ready"
"Wait I can't go yet I needs see how I look in the mirror I'll be right back" all of a sudden I became self conscious I mean what if she's a super model or something what if she's absolutely flawless. I began to look at myself in the mirror
I was wearing (picture)
I felt really plain but what could I do I had nothing else left. I took a deep breath "it's whatever honestly" I gripped my hair and left.
I opened the door but I didn't see Justin
Great just great
I ran down the stairs as soon as my feet landed on the floor I saw her.
She was drop dead gorgeous
Blonde hair,crystal clear blue eyes, and she was skinny. She was the definition of gorgeous. And in that moment ladies and gentlemen my self esteem went from
75 To -85
Her looks and body were the type that could put any girl to shame.
I slowly walked up to them
When I was a few feet away from them she finally noticed me and raised her perfect eyebrow
"Justin whose that?"
Ugh you know those people who have that sweet innocent voice that makes you wanna die that's exactly how I felt rn with her voice.
Justin turned his neck around and reached out towards me by then I was already next to them.
Fuck is this really gonna go down?