Chapter 2

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My Arranged Marriage to a Complete Hot Arrogant Jerk~ Chapter 2:

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I wake up and I'm tucked into a bed. I look to my right and there is a boy. He looks 18, so about my age, and he has short blonde hair. He is a little tan and he's not wearing a shirt. Holy shit I would so jump on that...wait what? The covers are down by his waist so I see his six-pack. Then I see the faint outline of his underwear he's wearing American eagle nice choice and their pink. Then I see his eyes flutter open and I see his sea green mesmerizing eyes. Then, I scream. Not your average scream, but the high pitch, blood curdling scream. I mean, who wouldn't scream when they wake up with a blonde dude, note the fact I've never seen him in my life, next to me? I stop screaming,

"Who the fuck are you? Where the fuck am I?" I yell at him.

"Nice to meet you too." He says with a smirk on his face. I can already tell he is going to be a self-centered dick head,

"I'm Mason. I am you're fiancée, sweetheart. Also as to where we are you're on my private jet on the way to London, love." Mason says with a British accent. Then I notice that I'm only wear my black nike pro spandex and my favorite sports bra, "what the fuck! Where are my cloths?!" I yell at the top of my lungs

"Get out of here you nasty perv! I'm not even dressed!"

While grabbing the sheet close to my body! He just smirks again and says

"Nothing I haven't seen love! And I'm the one who undressed you if your interested."

Then I see my purple suitcase just sitting on a chair. I quickly hop out of the bed grab the case and run into the bathroom and heard a lite chuckle. I shake my head and mutter

"fuck off"

then change into my abbey road t-shirt that stops right above my pierced belly button and my purple shorts with my black high top converse. I walk out of the bathroom and sees Mason has on a baby blue polo and jeans reading something on his green iPhone 5c, he soon sees me looking at him and says,

"Like what ya see,love."

"Yes, but one thing." I tell him,

"Yes?" Mason says.

"Don't call me love." I snap at him.

"Okay, love" Mason replies with that stupid smirk on his face,"Ya know, most girls in London find me attractive."

"I find you arrogant and self centered.....love." I say mimicking him when he says 'love'.

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A/N Hey guys! How did you like chapter 2?

-Dianna🌸

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