chapter 2

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Justin's pov

we sat there and I was annoyed by just being in this house and sitting next to the person I hate the most TINA. She looked nervous and that made me chuckle making her head snap up at me

"Justin, dear" mum started fiddling with her fingers, nervousness was kicking in my stomach, she never calls me 'dear' unless there is something important

"hmm" I said glaring at her

"you have been troubling this neighborhood and even at school your not being good boy that I raised" looking at me sadness in her eyes

"mum can we talk at home its not the time to reveal things like that, what we are in here any way" I told her in an annoyed expression

"Justin dear, um Mr Brown and I decided for a month now that you and Tina will get married as soon as possible" she blurted out like it was nothing not even sparing me a glance

I was furious at what I just heard. Tina and I married. HELL NO. I'd rather die than marry that women

"WHAT" Tina and I screamed at the same time at our parents who were taken aback at our furious outburst

" mum im not marrying her I dont want to have an arranged marriage, I want to love the person that I will get married to " I told my mum with fierce in my voice and half way across the hallway outside of the door

Tina's pov

I stood there shocked 'NO ' im not marrying Justin the person who bullies me, the person who abuses me when he sees me. I don't even do anything to him

"Tina dear please don't get angry at us, its for your own safety you know after you're...." she trailed off knowing the subject of my dead mother is sensitive to me

"I-mmm just shocked but why me out of all people, to marry your son " I told her crossing my hands under my chest and my boiling body wanting to go under the cold shower to cool off

"you will help him and I know he will come to love you, as time goes by, please just accept what harm could this marriage do" she patted my shoulder and dad just stood there speechless at how everything turned out

I went into my room slamming the door. stripped down from my clothes and stepped into the cold shower crying my eyes out on how scared I was of Justin and knowing if I get married my life will be over of his abusive side.

after an hour laying there in the cold shower drained in my thoughts and tears I heard a knock at my door

"sweety i need to talk to you its important, could you come downstairs when you finish" dad screamed from outside of the door

"alright ill be right there" I yelled back.

what could be more important than me marrying my bully/abuser for the rest of my life

I went downstairs sat across from my dad eating fish and ships with salad on the side

"Tina you know how busy im working to give you the best " I looked at him confused on where this conversation was heading to, I nodded in agreement indicating for him to continue while I stuffed chips in my mouth full of fish and drained them with orange juice

" im moving to America for 2 years" my eyes flickered towards my father, running to him hugging him tight with the biggest smile on my face

"daddy were going to America for 2 years, oh yesss" I told him but his face dropped knowing that got the wrong message. he removed my hands from around his neck looking in my eyes

"im going alone sweety, we will be in contact with each other and thats the only reason I want you to marry Justin for he will keep you safe from any harm" he told me, holding my hands tight afraid to let me go.

my body boiled, my tears were flowing down my cheeks, I-I couldn't believe it. I ran from the house to wherever my legs could go but suddenly bumping my body into someones hard chest making me fall on my ass with tears in my eyes

looking up and knowing my bad luck Justin was hovering over me with darkness consuming his brown orbs "watch where the fuck your going you motherless child. I fucken can't believe I have to marry you" he spat at me, before he stormed off he kicked me in the stomach and walked of like nothing just happened making me groan in pain as I tried to get up

I layed there crying and begging god to bring my mom when I needed her the most

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