The next day...
"Connell oppa!!" I ran over to Connell and grabbed his hand, lifting him up and dragging him into the kitchen. "What? What's wrong...?" He asked, I handed him a few shirts, they were pink and feminine. He squealed and clapped his hands. "Yess!!!" he was so giddy.
"Awweee, Dallas!! Thank you so much!!" I smiled and nodded, he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. I chuckled and hugged him back. "No problem...uhm...excuse me, I've got more t-shirts to hand out..." Connell nodded and let go of me. I smiled and grabbed the bag, off from the table, there were two.
I then walked into the living room and sat beside Galen, handing him the bag. He furrowed his eyebrows and asked me what was in the bag. I shrugged and smirked. "Nothing much...just some merchandise from the Friends store at the mall I got lost at..." Galen gasped and instantly ripped open the bag, taking out some t-shirts I gave him, I kept my favorite t-shirts out of the bunch.
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Forced Marriage
Romance21 year old Dallas, who's now living in Los Angeles California, to pursue her dream of being a model and maybe a singer...get's a phone call from her agent saying that her mother's been trying to reach her but can't because her phones been turned of...