Final Chapter

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We walked in to find our fiancés making out on the bed. Our jaws dropped to the floor, not believing our eyes.

The sound of the door made the two girls stop kissing. Both of them gasped and quickly tried to pull the blankets over their naked bodies. Their faces turned a crimson red, and they were unable to make eye contact with us.

"Um...sh-should we come back at another time or..." Mark said, attempting to break the dead awkward silence between us.

Neither of them responded.

"So tell us what's happening, and we'll tell you what's going on with us. Clearly, something is up with this whole arranged marriage thing," I added to fill the silence.

Both girls looked at each other, unsure of whether to speak or not. After a few nods of agreement between them, Mina, my bride-to-be, spoke up.

"Well honestly, both of us really aren't lesbos. We've been long-time best friends, but since we could never find boyfriends, we decided to be friends with benefits. I know it sounds kinda odd, but that's how it's always been. We were just doing a..."final-fuck" I guess."

Mark and I looked at each other, not sure what to say. We were shocked.

Mark turned to the both of them. "Wow, well since you shared that, I guess we have to tell you our story."

"Really, what is it," Mina asked.

After about ten minutes of explaining our troubles, the girls looked twice as shocked as we were.

"Wait...then there's really no point in this marriage. Even though we do need partners, we feel bad for having to split you guys apart," Mark's bride-to-be, Carly, said.

"That's what we're saying...but don't feel bad, it's not your faults. It's our parents who pushed us together," I responded.

"So what are we gonna do," Mina asked.

After a few minutes of thinking, Mark came to an epiphany. "What if...we just go through with the wedding plans just to make our parents happy. After that, we can just go our separate ways. When we have to, we can appear as if we're married. Other than that, we can just continue to live separate lives."

Everyone in the room nodded in approval. I don't know why we didn't think of that in the first place. It really is a great idea.

"So are the both of you okay with that? I know that you guys aren't lovers, so I want to make sure that the both of you are really okay with this," I asked the girls.

"Yeah, I'm okay with it. It's good because honestly, we aren't that attracted to you guys. NO OFFENSE OR ANYTHING, but you guys really aren't our type," Carly replied.

"WELL AREN'T YOU JUST RUDE. WE STILL HAVE FEELINGS, YOU KNOW," I shouted. It was all in good fun, but still, I'm offended. How could anyone say I'm not their type? Look at me, I'm gorgeous. Oh well, as long as Mark thinks I'm hot, nobody's opinion matters.

All of us laughed. It was good that we started to bond a little, and learn more about each other. It's definitely great that the girls both aren't into the marriage. That means that Mark and I can continue to be together! Yay! But the hard part is, how well can we keep this a secret from our parents?

------ After the trip ------

All of us waited at the curb of the hotel for our rides. Our short vacation was well spent. Within the few days, we all had a chance to talk and get closer. It was much easier since there was no forced tension between us anymore. 

While waiting for our rides, we decided to put on a show for our parents. Mark and I decided to put our arms around our fiances to look as if we had grown in love with each other over the vacation. We looked like actual couples, and it didn't feel awkward.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 16, 2016 ⏰

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