Ivy's POV
Breathe Ivy, breathe.
I parted my lips to make my breathing much easier as my chest fell and rose as I tired to keep it together.
This wasn't happening. It isn't real.
I told myself.
Dad and mum wouldn't do this to me. They weren't the kind of parents to force me to get married.
...or so I thought.
What the heck is going on.
"...Ivy..." I heard a voice but it was so distant.
"...Ivy" I was snapped out of my reverie
I looked up at my parents and froze.
It's all real.
It's happening for real.
My parents wants me to get married.
"Honey, are you alright?" Mum asked concerned
I swallowed the heavy lump in my throat.
"Ivy, are you alright?" Dave sat forward in his chair and looked at me with worry
I got up slowly not facing anyone of them
"You can all stop the act" I said quietly "The only thing you're all worried about is getting me married"
"Munch...?"
"No dad!" I snapped looking up at him with tears blurring my vision "You don't get to call me that again. I can't say No to you but clearly you can" I paused "You're not just shattering my dream, dad, you're ruining my life" I walked out of his office, well more like ran
"Ivy...?!" They all called after me as I ran out of dad's office
I snatched my car keys from the key holder and ran outside and into my car.
"Ivy!" Dave burst through the doors as I drove away crying so hard I almost couldn't see the road.
I calmed myself down enough to drive to my destination.
I arrived there ten minutes later with my throat feeling soo sore from the heavy lump there. I got out of the car holding it together as I walked towards the door.
I knocked.
My breathing had become heavy. The door finally opened.
"Sweetheart wha...?" I looked up at gramps "Ivy, what happened?"
The tears came rushing as I hugged him
"Gran'pa" I cried into his shoulder as his arms sent round me, protective-ly
"Thomas who's...?" She paused "Ivy? Oh My God, what happened?"
I pulled away from gramps and hugged grams
"Lets get you inside" she said as she pulled me into the house and made me sit as she went to get a glass of water.
"Here. Drink this" she said, band by me the glass
I drank all of it and placed the glass on the table top
"Now tell us what happened sweetheart" Gramps said
I sighed inwardly.
"Dad wants me to get married" I blurted out
"What?!" They both exclaimed
"Next week" I said
They were both shocked
"To Dave" I dropped the final bomb, not technically the final one
Their eyes were almost popping out of their sockets
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Fixed At Her Teen
RomanceIvy Thompson (daughter of Ceaser and Jules) has been dreaming of the day she gets to run her dad's business. Now that she's graduated from Harvard business, she finds out her dad has handed his seat over to Him. He was her nightmare. He is Dave Con...
