"So...I bet you're both wanting an explanation..." Hugh nervously chuckled. "WOULD YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND TELL ME WHY THE FUCK DADDY TOLD YOU ABOUT ME AND DALLAS INSTEAD OF TELLING ME, YOU BACKSTABBING, WALKING DICK!!" Hugh looked at me, I folded my arms and began to glare at him, giving him that "don't look at me, I agree with her" look.
He let out a sigh and tried getting comfortable in his chair. "STOP SQUIRMING AROUND AND FUCKING GET TO THE POINT!! I'M YOUR FUCKING WIFE AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME SQUAT SO TALK NOW YOU CUNT!!" the girl looked towards me, she looked impressed.
"And this is how I know that we're related!!" she chuckled and pointed to me, I smirked and folded my arms. I shrugged it off like it was nothing.
Hugh enjoyed that we were getting along but still was in a pickle. "So...your parents...they fought a lot...and..." he pointed to me. "Your mother..." he looked at both of us. "Well...both of your mothers...she..." I sighed and nodded. "I know...she was a cheater and a drunk...no surprise for me..." the girl next to me gasped. "It is to me!!" Me and Hugh looked at each other, exchanging confused looks to one another.
We then looked at his step sister. "Why...?" I asked. She gasped and put a hand on my shoulder. "Because my father's a business man and he's all about "responsibility" and"hard work" like whhaaaattt?" she did air quotes with her fingers when she talked about responsibility and hard work...I have a bad feeling about her...
"I'm all about partying and getting drunk till I black the fuuuuccckkk ooouuuuttt!!" I propped my elbows up on the table and hid my face in the palms of my hands. "Oh my god..." I mouthed to Hugh who was trying to hold back his laughter.
"So...uh...can we talk about how we got separated at birth?!" I brought up. "OH my god, that's a good idea!!" Hugh's voice cracked, he cleared his throat and then continued on.
"Your father got sick of your mother and your mother got sick of your father...they got a divorce and since there was two of you, your dad took one of you and your mother took the other one of you..." Me and the girl exchanged looks at each other, one we saw that the other was staring, we looked away instantly.
All there was was silence between the three of us...for a few minutes which felt like an eternity. Me and Hugh flinched when his twin sister broke the silence, sounded like she was yelling but she wasn't, it was just us not being able to get used to talking from how awkward we all were around each other.
"Oh my god!! I just wanna party and kiss three different guys and bang like two ripped guys who's dicks will stretch my tight little-" before she could continue, I grabbed some large books and dropped them on the floor. A loud thud echoed throughout the room.
I smiled and waved at Miles when he entered the apartment.
"Hey Miles..." she winked at him, he was confused and not liking this. "NO!!" I stood up and raised my voice. "Why not?! You're married?!" "And you're a slut!! NONE of my friends are going to date heart breakers!!" "You don't even know who I am!!" "Yeah" "Oh yeah?!" "Yeah, just some slut who's come into my life out of inconvenience, so please leave!!" I pointed to the door, Miles pursed his lips and covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.
She rolled her eyes and stood up, walking towards the front door. She walked towards Miles and slipped something into his hand. She then left. "STOP RIGHT THERE YOU CUNT!!" I shouted and walked towards Miles, I grabbed the number that she handed to Miles and ripped it up, walking onto the backporch and throwing it off of the balcony.
Once I came in, I justified myself before walking to my room. "NO ONE, WILL BE HAVING HER FUCKING BABIES!! AND NO ONE WILL BE FUCKING HER OF HAVING ANY CONTACT WITH HER, AM I UNDERSTOOD?!" Miles nodded, Hugh didn't care about her. He already knew that she was annoying. "Good!!" I patted Miles shoulder before walking to my room. I closed the door and then got onto my bed. I began to play with my acoustic guitar and sing a song.
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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...