Recap:
I heard the click of someone unlocking the deadbolt to the front door. AWH fuck. This is not going to end well. The only person with a key was me. and my landlord. And my landlord calls before coming, especailly at 11:34 P.M.
Chapter 2 Story Start
I quietly walked over to my door and pressed the little lock button. GAH! this is scary! Jaycee meowed and walked over to the door as the front door shut. What do I do? Should I call the police? What if it is my landlord?
I decided I would have to go see who it was. I tiptoes out the door down the hall and into the living room. The television was on MTV and someone with black hair was facing the T.V. ok seriously, what is going on?
"Uh, Hi." I said and they turned around. Who the hell was he? His dull green-ish eyes bore into my eyes.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"why did your friend call the police on me? Didn't you tell them I was coming?" He looked me up and down.
"Um, I think you have the wrong person." He shook his head.
"nope, Your Della, Right?" I nodded.
"I am, Now would you like to tell me who you are...and why your sitting on my couch?"
"I am Mason Luther. And your parent's said that you knew I was coming." I looked at him confused. He was the son of the devil?
"Um, No they didn't tell me you were coming, or why you are here for that matter."
"My Parents offered your parents a great deal of money, for you. Well not you, for your hand in marriage. And your parent's said ok, so now I'm here, For you. So what's up wifey?" HUH?!?
"WHAT!? My parent's SOLD me!? I don't even live with them! I'm 19 years old, I shouldn't have to take this!"I screamed at no one in paticualar(sp). He nodded.
"How do you think I feel, I'm 20, I got an amancipation when I was 16. I've been living on my own for four years." I rolled my eyes.
"THIS is why you have been braking into my house! so you can watch TV!"
"Dont you have your own house?" I said after he didn't say anything.
"I do. But I thought I should get to know you better."
"What about me? I can't know you?"
"Um, Ya." He said sarcastically.
"Well, do I or do I not have to marry you?" I asked.
"You do."
"So then I have to know you." I glared.
"I suppose so."
"Now GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I screamed at him. He walked to the door and put his key back under the mat. He turned around and waved. I walked over to him and took the key from under the mat as he walked to his car.
Ha, Great, now I have to worry about someone breaking into my house when I'm not here. And I have to talk to my mother about this 'wedding'.
*the next morning*
"Hello, this is Chanel Blacer, May I ask who is calling?" My mother answered.
"Hello, Mother." I said. She squealed. I had not talked to her in the past year.
"DELLA!" She screamed and i heard someone get on another line.
"DELLS!" Chancler Said excited.
"Would someone like to elaborate on the name, Mason Luther?" I asked them both.
"Well, He is your fiancee." My mother said like it was no big deal.
"Why?" I asked them.
"Because we need money. And they wanted you to change their son."Chancler said. ha, great, they are addmiting to selling me to another family.
"So, You sold me to someone who has been breaking into my house." I stated.
"And, It's not like we had a choice, how else would we have paid for our yearly trip to Aspen?" they said.
"Ugh, that is why I left. Good bye mother. Bye Chancler."I hung up as my mother was about to say something. UGH, Life. How did they expect me to marry someone I did't love, let alone someone I didn't know. UGHHHHHHH parents. Someone knocked on my door and I atomatically thought it was Ashley.
"Come in." I called out.
"Hey Wifey." Manson greeted me as he came through the door with numerous suite cases
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