Just another reminder, this book is satire. it's based off a comment i left on another book.
Also there's no daddy boris the horis in this chapter, just a couple of texts from him. (please answer question st bottom in desperate$
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Sadly Stacy and I had to leave. I was left alone again, in my room, doing nothing but watching some random shows on my 100 inch TV. small, but had to do.
"Becky! Honey! Come down stairs." My mom yelled.
Finally she and my father had come home from their month long vacation. I made my way out of my room, very angrily i might add, to go downstairs. I hated being social with anyone including my parents. I slowly went down to pass time, but as i went forward there were new faces that i saw. A man, a women, and probably their son.
"So you know how we've wanted to set you up with an arranged marriage. Well i've found the Robinson's and their son Bob." My dad told me with a smile on his face.
On the other hand I was not smiling. They never told me about an arranged marriage. I was in love with someone else. This can't be happening. Bob wasn't Boris. Bob wasn't a handsome stallion who could make me fall to my knees just by looking at him. Instead Bob made me puke. Bob had black hair and blue eyes. His jaw was chiseled unlike Boris, Boris had a long jaw. Bob wasn't multicolored like Boris. I wanted Boris, and that was final.
After they left my parents are I got into a huge argument.
"I'm not marry anyone, especially not him." i said.
"well you have to, it's not your choice!" my parents weren't going to budge anytime soon.
They're like hungry lions looking at a piece of meat, and i was the meat.
"I already love someone, so you can't force me!" with that i ran up stairs with tears dripping down my eyes.
i cried and cried into my pillow hoping this was all just a dream. but it wasn't. suddenly i heard my phone buzz on my night stand. i picked it up to see an unknown number.
Unknown
Hey baby
Becky
Who r u
Unknown
It's me! Boris the Horis!
Becky
Thank god it u
Boris ❤️💕🐴
I miss you
Becky
My parents r
hOrRiBlE they r arranging my
marriage
Boris❤️💕🐴
Can't you tell them you love me
Becky
i tried
Boris❤️💕🐴
Well get ready i'm picking you up
Becky
ok but one more thing
how are you texting without fingers
Boris❤️💕🐴
That's racist
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Horses Are Coolio- My Horis and I (#Wattys2018)
HumorA girl who likes horses has a crush on one...,... but her family wants to arrange her marriage. will she get together will boris the horis or will their romance die?????read to find out. It all started from a comment that i wrote on a book called W...
