Arranged Love

Chapter 1: It's Called Acting.

"You know, sticking those in your ears won't help the situation." Louis shouted over the blaring music,

"It does for me, it helps me think." I said turning the music off.

"Oh my god, you actually have a brain in that head of yours?!" Louis exaggerated,

"Oh my god, you actually have the balls to ask me that?! I knew they'd grow in sooner or later." I laughed, wiping away a fake stray tear.

"Oh ha ha Mrs. Funny. But seriously, I can't marry you! My career would be ruined!"

"What, you mean the one where you prance around on stage lip-syncing your recorded songs?" I laughed,

"WE DON'T LIP-SYNC!" He yelled, staring daggers at me.

"Wow, calm down there hot stuff. Wouldn't want you to blow a gasket." I smirked,

"Shut up.. I hate you." He whispered, slumping onto the couch next to me.

"The feeling's mutual Tomlinson." I ignored the snide comment he replied and walked into the baby-blue coloured kitchen, where my mother and Louis' mother were waiting.

"So, how'd it go? I heard some shouting, but that's to be expected." My mom shrugged, then smiled at me creepily, "Are you now Mrs. Tomlinson?"

"About that, Carryl.." Louis started, walking into the kitchen. Both mothers faces fell, Come on Justice, think! Don't break your mom's heart once again.. I've got it! I hesitated at first but I took a deep breath,

"Say hello to the new Mrs. Tomlinson!" I smiled, pointing to myself. The two mothers gave a ear-splitting scream while Louis pulled me off to the side. "He's just proposing." I smiled,

"What the actual fuck Justice?!" Louis said, once we were out of ear-shot.

"Give me the ring, Louis."

"What? No."

"Give me the ring."

"NO."

"Louis fucking Tomlinson give me THAT RING!"

"FINE!" He shouted, shoving the box in my hand.

"I meant propose, dickhead." I rolled my eyes, giving it back to him.

"Ew, what? No."

"Either propose, or see your mom heartbroken."

"Ugh, fine." He took in a deep breath and got down on one knee, "Justice Demitra Mayne, I know we don't get along a lot, but.. I love you and I want you to be the new Mrs. Tomlinson." He smiled weakly up at me, "Will you?"

"Yes Louis! I will!" I smiled brightly and sprung into his arms,

"What are you doing?" He whispered in my ear, wrapping his arms around my body.

"It's called acting." I whispered back, pulling away from the hug. "You're so sweet. I love you." I smiled brightly,

"I love you too." He smiled back before surprising me with a kiss. Now would be a good time to kick him in the balls, but then again I can't as our mothers are now watching and silently clapping. We broke apart and smiled at each other, then turned to face our moms as Louis took my hand in his. Once they leave, I thought, I will kill Louis.

"Oh, well we'll leave now. I guess." Jay stated, smiling like a maniac. They left and as soon as I heard the livingroom door close, I pounced on Louis.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK LOUIS?! WHY DID YOU KISS ME?!" I shouted, I swear he let out a small girly scream.

"Get off me!" He squealed, "Argh, get off!"

"Not unless you tell me what the fuck that was!" I shouted, raising my hand threatening to hit him.

"It's called acting, hun." He smirked, Na, that's it. I snapped, punching him in the jaw.

"Ow! What the hell?!" He yelled, rubbing his -now reddening- jaw.

"You do that again, I'll personally punch you in the balls next time." I snarled getting off him, I stormed up to my room and jumped onto the bed. I grabbed my phone and phoned my best mate, Max.

"Hello?" He answered in a whisper,

"Hey, why are you whispering?" I asked,

"Angus and I are playing Hide 'n' Seek, what's up?" He replied, I heard shuffling and a cracking noise.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"The cracking noise."

"Oh, I sat on some wood."

"Where are you?"

"In the garage. Shit, here comes Angus, I'll call you later okay?"

"Op. That explains it. I have to say something before you do."

"Alright, but quickly."

"Louis and I are getting married."

"YOU'RE WHAT?!" He shouted, I heard somethings fall over and I laughed. "Shit.."

"Bye Maz!"

"Wai-"

I hung up, laid back and stared at my ceiling. There came a knock at my door and I bounded over to it and yanked it open, there stood my brother, Zach.

"So I hear you're getting married." He said as if it the most obvious thing in the world,

"Yeah. What about it?" I asked, putting a hand on my hip.

"You're like, 21? I'm 20 and I don't even have a girlfriend!" He replied, throwing his hands in the air.

"Get over it Zacky." I said and slammed the door,

"The name's ZACH not Zacky." He complained through the door.

"Goodbye Zach." I shouted, sitting on my bed. I heard a soft knock at the door, "State your; name, occupation and relationship to Justice Mayne."

"Louis Tomlinson, Singer and," He sighed, "Fiancè."

"Come on in." I sighed, looking down at my hands. He came in and closed the door softly, then sat beside me.

"Justice I'm sorry for whatever I may have done to you, but please don't ignore me." He spoke, taking my left hand in both of his.

"Louis what're you doing?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

"Apoligising." He said simply, "Do you accept?"

"Yes, I do." I smiled, hugging him.

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**Edited on 31/1/14

first chapter of 'arranged love' it took a while to edit, as Duz is not a very good speller

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