I cry in my bed and slowly went to sleep. I woke up with dry tears on my face and I thought back on why I cried. I remembered and want to throw my self in a deep hole, but that would not help.
"Time to go to work," I say out loud. I needed to tell this to someone and Lisa is the only one I can talk to.
I go to work and start drawing my first dress. By the time Lisa comes in, she knows something is wrong because I am creating uneven designs. Not my thing.
"What's wrong girl?"
"There is a problem a big one."
"What is it tell me."
"Well, I am kind of have to marry a person at this age and I have no choice, and I also don't know him."
"Let me guess a forced marriage. "
"Y-yes," I say will crying in her arms like a small child.
"Well, let's take the afternoon off tomorrow to enjoy, ok?"
"Yeah."
I work till late, 8 o-clock because I did not want to see my mom. At all. I get home a creep up because both of them were still awake. Again the factor of not wanting to see them comes to play. Next morning I wake up early and leave the house with a small bag of clothes along with me, cause I will stay at Lisa's place for a while.
"Still with those uneven designs."
"What can I do? My parents set me up with someone I don't know. It isn't easy Lisa."
"Let's take the day off then, we will go somewhere."
Go somewhere? She should know by now that I hate shopping, mostly because they have designs that I made and I always want to see new things.
"Fine, let's go home."
We leave the office with my stuff and she looks happy, but I still have the same feeling inside me. We reach her house and I put my stuff down and see that her house changed. A lot.
"So let's go."
"Yeah, sure." The very enthusiastic me.
"You will like it."
"Ok."
We walk down a familiar path and memories of my childhood started to flow back. I loved the place she was taking me to. It was my favorite place at the park, the place where the land meets the sea. I run to my favorite spot there, I used to call it my spot. It was I spot on the doc where my feet were merely touching the sea and I could see my reflection looking back at me. I run there and Lisa follows, know that this would happen.
"Lisa you know me too well."
"I am your childhood friend so I know the spot you like when you want to relax."
"But I can't anymore,"I whisper to her.
"Why?"
"Because of him." I pointed to where I was looking a while ago, and he was walking closer to us. I came here for peace and to clear my mind not to have more things stuck in my mind. Won't this guy just leave me alone!
"Why are you here and what do you want?"
"Can't a person come to the park?"
"Not you."
I leave and pull Lisa's hand to come along with me but someone is pulling me. I look to see and I saw his hand in my hand. How dare he touch my hand."
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY HAND!!!!!"
I kick him in the stomach and leave him in pain, not regretting it even though he was going to be my husband.
"Who was he?"
"My future husband."
"What is wrong with you, we will chat when we get home."
I did not like the feeling of where this was going, so I run up into the room and go take a shower.
"Y/N!"
"..."
"Look if you are scared then you don't need to be, I just want to talk with you."
I come out (after my shower) and sit on the bed with my head down.
"Come on look up, I won't shoot lasers."
I laugh and look at her and we start to talk.
I hope that you liked this chapter, and sorry for updating so late! Love you all, and maybe I will create one where you get to chose your path. Tell me if I should please and if so then which kind.

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