Forced Marriage With The Devil Himself

Chapter Four

*Day of the wedding*

Because of the fact that my parents planned the whole fucking wedding, my mom allowed me to choose my dress and that was what I did about a month ago with Maria and Leticia.
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After I woke up, I went to the shower and then got ready to go to the hair stylist.
She pinned my hair up into an amazingly beautiful and elegant bun so that they won't annoy me hanging around my shoulders.
They also did my makeup there and it was not too much. Everything was perfect, the only thing was that I didn't feel like I suited in any of this.

This isn't supposed to be my day, I feel that. I just hope my husband will be at least a bit of my dream. I always dreamed of a partner that supports me in my life, wants to have children, is kind of a party guy but not too much, won't ever cheat, loves me with his whole heart, trusts me and that he has an amazing character.

After they finished my look, I drove back home and directly walked into my room.
Letty, Maria and my mum were already waiting for me, so that they could help me to wear the dress.

I wore it and it was extremely beautiful.
"Oh my gosh Al you look amazing" Letty squealed.
"It is so pretty"
"Alessandra, my daughter. Look at you so beautiful. And becoming a woman today" My mother look proudly into my eyes with tears in them. I hugged her so tight.
At that moment the whole marriage thing seems right.
My mom is proud and that makes me so much more confident about this all.
"Thank you all" we group hugged one last time and I wore my jewelry.
It was all silver and full of swarovski stones.

"So Alessandra we will go get dressed as well. Your soon-to-be-husband should be here any minute, you just have to wait downstairs and open the door for him. As soon as he arrives, you two will go and make pictures and then you'll drive to the church." My mom explained me and I nodded giving her a last kiss on the cheek before walking down the stairs.

I stood there in front of the mirror looking at myself.
I was so damn nervous because any minute I'll know who I'm marrying.

The doorbell rang and I walked to the door with shaking hands. I opened it and my jaw dropped to the floor.

Fucking not possible.
Hell no.
"Alessandra?" He asked kind of confused.
"The fuck no. I am not marrying you" I nearly yelled.
"What is wrong Al?" Maria and Leticia came walking down the stairs and saw him standing there. They were just as shocked as me.
"What is it?" I saw my mom coming down as well.
"Yes darling he is the one you're marrying" she said with a smile on her face.

Fuck I completely forgot that my parents didn't know...

WOW THANKS MOM I AM FORCED TO MARRY THE DEVIL HIMSELF.

*flashback*
"Can I have your autograph Neymar" I shouted so that he'll hear me. He is one of Brazil's hottest football player and only two years older than me. I stood nearly in front of him.
He looked into my eyes and said something I would have never imagined.
"Just if I can have your number for it" he smirked and I giggled.
He signed my Brazil Jersey and handed me his phone that I save my number in it.
"I am Alessandra by the way" I lastly said smiling and then got pulled away by the rest of the crowd.

I walked back home since I was just out at the mall to do some shopping. I ran into my room and immediately called Leticia.
"Letty oh my gosh you'll never believe what just happened." I squealed in the phone.
"Tell me, tell me, tell me"
"I went out to the mall and saw fucking Neymar Jr the football player."
"Oh lord neveeeer"
"Yes and I asked him for an autograph and he said just if I gave him my number, so I did after he signed my jersey"
"OMG girl you are so damn lucky"
We continue our conversation further and then cut the call. I went downstairs to see my sister laying on the couch while watching TV.
"MARIA I JUST MET NEYMAR JR THE FOOTBALL PLAYER AND GAVE HIM MY NUMBER" I screamed because we were the only ones in the house.
"OMG sis" she jumped up extremely happy for me.

We made us some food and while we were watching Fast and Furious, I got a message on my phone.
I expected it to be Letty or my brother, but when I saw that it was an unknown number, I kind of had an idea who it could be.

U: Hello pretty
A: uhm hello
U: you know who I am or don't you remember?
A: How could I forget that I gave the hottest Brazilian football player my number and that I am like 99% sure that you are the one.
N: I see, so you think I am hot?
A: nope I don't think so...
N: ...
A: I know so 😊
N: you like to play huh?
A: depends on the game.
N: kinda sassy, I like that
N: Would you want to go on a date with me?
A: wow so my only celebrity crush really has to ask me if I want to go on a date with him
N: give me your address and be ready tomorrow night at 7 pm babe
A: can you please not come to my house, I don't want my parents to know about you.
N: hmmm ok where else should I come and pick you up?
A: there's a coffee shop near to my house, I'll tell you the name of it 👐
N: OK pretty, see you tomorrow

I was literally freaking out right now.
"MARIA HE FUCKING WROTE ME OMG"
"OMGGGG WHAT DID HE TELL YOU?"
"HE ASKED ME OUT FOR A DATE TOMORROW OMG MAR I AM DYING" I yelled with pure happiness while jumping up and down with my sister.

*end of the flashback*

I can't believe that I have to marry him. I really really really don't want to.
"Come on now Alessandra, you and Neymar have to go or you'll be late for the photo shoot at the beach." My mom pushed us out of the door since I was standing there staring at the wall for like 2 minutes. I saw in his that he was just as shocked as me.

We walked to the limousine and he opened the door for me. I was still irritated but got inside anyway.
"I don't want to marry you, you are famous and an asshole"
"Thanks for the compliment" he rolled his eyes.
"Why did you agree to it?" he asked me curious.
"I made my parents upset and want them to be proud of me again so I had to do it" I told him without looking at him.

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And the neeeeext 👐

To be honest I shouldn't have started this story this week because I have a lot to do for school and I have some tests this week and the next two which means I should be constantly learning but I just don't have a real motivation for it and also I prefer writing in wattpad so yeah fuck school 👐

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