4. Being a little gay

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"I hate you from the bottom of my heart" I whispered as I looked at him with hatred filled eyes. I will never marry a man like Alexander Roy Erikson. He is a devil in disguise of an angel. He is not the person everyone believed him to be. He is cunning like a fox.

"I-I am sorry, d-do-don't cry please" He whispered as he wiped away a tear that escaped from one of my eyes. I pushed his hand away, I didn't mean to cry in front of him, it's so embarrassing. I looked at him, his eyes were filled with... excitement? What the fuck?

"You're the biggest asshole I've met in my entire life," I mumbled in disbelief and disgust before storming out of the restaurant. He got excited by seeing me crying. What the hell is wrong with him? I called an Uber and waited for it.

"Alona, let's go" He said as he came towards me.

"Stay the fuck away from me,  I hate you," I half yelled at him.

"What about the wedding dress?" He asked.

"Go pick something


After a few minutes later he came outside and sat on the driver's seat.

"I want to go home" I said

"Why? Are you upset that your fiance kissed you, shorty? " He asked in a mocking tone.

"Take me home now or else" I demanded as tears formed my eyes.

"Or what princess? What are you gonna do? You can't escape this marriage nor me" He said as he began driving.

There was an awkward silence between us but as soon as we hit the highway, he started driving fast

He freaking knows I have dystychiphobia.

"Sto-stop the car" I said as I began panicking.

"Stop the f-freaking ca-car" I said as my mouth began to dry.

I was having trouble breathing.

"I am so-sorry. Pl-please s-stop the car" I whispered as I know soon I will lose my ability to speak.

It's one of his ways of torturing me. He is a sadist

Our eyes met and he smirked before slowing down the car.

He handed me the water bottle.

"I fu*king hate you" I half whispered as I tried to calm myself.

"I know princess" he smirked.

Wow, he is a psychopath.

Time skip

I stared at my wedding dress. It's breathtaking for sure but am I really going to get married to him? I am only seventeen for fucks sake!

My phone rang and I checked the caller's Id. It was Emma my bestfriend.

"YOU CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED! A CUTE GUY FROM ENGLISH CLASS JUST ASKED ME OUT. " She half screamed through the phone.

I felt bitter. Why can't I be happy for her? I should be happy for her but I am such a shallow person. Instead of being happy and excited for her, I am pitting myself. But she will live a normal happy life while I will suffer my entire life

"Yoo! You dead. Aren't you excited?" She asked after 2 whole minutes of silence.

Finally I broke down.

"Emma I am getting m-married" I said as I sobbed.

"Hahaha nice joke" She laughed over the phone.

"WAIT!ARE YOU FU*CKING SERIOUS?" She yelled over the phone.

"Dead serious" I whispered.

"How the hell it happened? Who is the guy? When are you getting married? Does Krystal and Karen know about it? When did you know" she half yelled.

"It's Roy. Our parents wanted to form a much more serious relationship between the families. I got to know yesterday and I will get married in a week" I said as tears were streaming down my face.

She started to curse verbally in French. It's her old habit. Whenever she gets frustrated she use her native language to curse her heart out.

"I don't wanna get married " I whispered as she finished cursing.

"What about Alex? I am sure that guy doesn't wanna marry a teenager. Ask him to cancel the wedding " she said.

"He is crazy. He is excited about the whole marriage drama. Can you believe it? " I freaked out.

"Al, are you sure this guy hates you? I mean I have read a lot of internet stories. And according to some theories, some bad boys like to bully their crushes. So that the female lead won't find out that the male lead likes her"

"Emma stop your bullshit. There is no way he likes me. It doesn't even matter if he likes me or not. It's the fact that I hate him to death" I sighed in frustration

"I have a plan" she said after a long pause

"What?" I asked.

"Just convince him you are gay. Simple! No straight man would want to have a gay wife. Just get someone to pretend to be your girlfriend" She said.

"You think it will work? What if I get caught. What if-" she cut me off

"If you keep thinking about the negatives, you will never go ahead in life" she lectured me

"But where will I get a gay girlfriend. Wait, you can pretend to be my girlfriend " I said excitedly.

"Girl, I am about to get my first boyfriend. Besides Alex knows me. He will easily caught you" She tried to convince me.

" Emma, trust me. We won't get caught. Besides you're a tomboy. So it will be easy to convince everyone we are gay" I rumbled.

"What if I do-" I cut her off.

"If you keep thinking about the negatives, you will never go ahead in life" I repeated her words.

"Ugh! Fine. You owe me this time" She sighed in frustration.

"Yeah, I know. You are my best friend " I said as I hung up the phone.

I will never marry you,dickface

I will never marry you,dickface

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