I was laying in my bed, rethinking my entire existence. I was still shocked.....
I couldn't believe the wedding is in 3 days. I couldn't believe what I heard at the restaurant.
I don't know if I was hearing things or it was true.
I wanted everything to end there, but no.____________________
I got up and put on my shoes and jacket, then went downstairs.
There was Mrs. Jung and my eomma waiting by the door talking.
I gave her the 'can-we-leave&get-this-over-with' look.
We walked out to the car, we drove to this place called 'dresses? You got it' weird name for a place!>>
After trying on 4 dresses I found the one. My eomma cried. Mrs. Jung teared up but didn't let her tears out. "I can't believe my son is gonna marry such a beautiful lady!" She smiled and hugged me
{I can't believe I'm even marrying someone!}
The dress was long, sparkly, it was a pearl white dress. I guess I looked fly in it!
She took one picture and said "don't worry, I won't show Hoseok!" I smiled at her.
I modelled around a bit, being silly, being shy, being myself!
I made Mrs. Jung and my eomma laugh, they clapped and cheered for me.
"Would I have to be polite and lady like?" I laughed awkwardly
"Well he's very, weird and gross in ways. If you want to, it's up to you. Your gonna be his wife" she replied to my question. I was very weird. Like who isn't lady like? I chose to be lady like in front of certain people.
{should I be sweet and cute or rude and weird. Or both? Both}
"He's my sons phone number, I thought you'd need it. Plus both of you are marrying each other so you'll need it!" She handed me a piece of paper with a number on it.
After we chatted about the wedding and dress, we bought the dress and left.
We drove Mrs. Jung home.>>
"Honey we're home!" Eomma yelled as she walked threw the front door.
She gave me the dress. She told me to put it in my closet, so I did. I could ruin it! I wish I could.
I changed out of my mint green dress into shorts and adidas shirt.
Kris walked in.
"Hey kiddo" he walked in and sat on my bed
"Hi old man!"
" so your getting married before me"
"Yeah so? I didn't want this marriage! I'll do whatever eomma wants, whatever makes eomma and appa happy!"
"Everything will be fine sis, trust me. You and that hoseok guy should get along perfectly fine!" He ruffled my hair
"What if we don't? What if we don't get along?"
"Everything will be fine! Oh and mom wanted me to tell you that your moving with him in a newer bigger house. You might wanna start packing!" He got up and left.
{I'm moving? I'll be on my own? Packing? To much work!} I sighed
There were boxes outside my door, guessing these are for my shit, aye?
Damn... well my parents are ready for me to move out!
I started to pack up my shit even though I won't be moving for another 4 days.>
I packed all the stuff I don't need. Like my lamp, stuff from my closet, and some of my personal items. I laid on my bed, tired out from working/packing.
{should I message Hoseok?} I sat and stared at the ceiling.
Eh.. why not?Messages 7:39PM
"Hi, it's your stalker!😌😂" --me
"Hey stalker👋 what's good?" --hoseok
"Right now? Legit nothing!" --me
"Noice! Kay but for real, who's this?" --hoseok
"Your future wifey👰🏻 yo mama gave me ur number.." --me
"Ooh, fuck that women! Giving my number away to strangers." --hoseok
"Damn, your allowed to talk about your mother like that?, I'd get slapped" --me
"Sad life" --hoseok
"Very!" --me
"Anyways. I gotta to go finish packing! Text you later" --hoseok
"Text me later? Okay! If I'm not sleeping" --me
*seen at 7:51PM*Kris came in "dinner is done. Eomma said we have to eat as a family tonight" he left.
I sighed, here we go about the wedding!
I walked downstairs to eat.
"So how do you feel about getting married?" My appa asked me
"Honestly, I don't know. I'm not ready to get married or move out."
"Aww I know sweetie but life goes on, your brother will probably get married soon too"
"What?! No!" My brother snapped back
"I'm kidding! So yoojung your house is near Han river. Nice big place. It could be a mental hospital! We'll visit as much as we can when we get back from our business trips" eomma spoke
Damn. When I move out, Kris will have the whole house to him self.
"You sure you can trust Kris alone here?" I asked appa
"Oh he won't be here!" I sighed in relief "good"
"He'll be with you, staying with you and Hoseok!"
My jaw dropped.
"Close that trap before a fly goes in there!" Kris spoke
I gave kris a quick glare. My parents kept asking me questions but I ignored all of them.. until on caught my attention.
"You'll have kids tho, right? I want grandchildren, not from kris tho!" My eomma said
Kris looked offended, good! I just laughed "I don't want kids, I don't wanna get married, and I don't wanna move out. I have no choice though" I breathed out,
"Everything will be fine! Now hurry up and eat, you both have school tomorrow" my eomma told us.
I finished eating and went to my bedroom.
I was reading a article on my phone, how to get a boy to like you. It caught my attention for some reason! I don't like anyone. I suddenly got a text from HoseokMessages 8:58PM
"Hey, you up?🤔" --Hoseok
"Yeah... why?" --me
"Just wondering. You excited about the wedding?" --Hoseok
"😑do u think I am. I didn't want this!" --me
"You think I wanted this? I agreed to marring you because I didn't want to end up with some other hoe that'll just do this for money and the house! You don't seem like that, You have a rich family too. It was either marrying you or end up with a skank" --Hoseok
That made me think for awhile.
{what if I ended up with a man whore? He has a point, I ain't hoe. I feel bad now}".....damn... I never thought about that." --me
"Because your dense!" --Hoseok
A/N ayyye.... new story! Idk why I ended the chapter like that, I'm just tryna post.
Anyways good chapter? Vote and comment
Check out my Jin Fanfic! ❤️
YOU ARE READING
Arranged marriage || JHope F.F
FanfictionStarted: December 18th 2016 Ended: Ongoing