An arranged marriage.

1.

*Y/n pov.*

The only difference between me and my dad is that I believe in love and he doesn't.

I'm from a rich family, because of that I have to marry a man that I don't know. I'm y/n and I'm only 18.

It's not really young I know but to get married, yes.

Like I said my dad doesn't believe in love and I have to marry someone rich too.

I have a brother James. He is really important for me. Like me James he believe in love.

I'm more older than him. He is 16 so he still have the time to fell in love. The problem is that he is gay and my parents are homophobic so James have to keep it for himself and me because he told me.

I'm in my room with Emma, my best friend.

I met Emma when I was young. We're going at the same public school.

Emma is my only real friend but I was talking to almost everyone at school so I wasn't reject but she is the one who didn't been there only to have money. She's really importante for me.

"What are you thinking about?" Emma asked me.

"Nothing why?" I replied.

"Maybe because I'm asking you the same question for now 10 times." She replied as she roll her eyes.

"Sorry what was the question?" I asked her.

"When the boy is coming? She ask me again.

"Oh next week. Today my dad is supposed to tell me is name but honestly I don't really want to." I replied to her.

I don't want to marry that boy but I don't have choice.

I always dream to be like in this princess story and met the prince perfect for me but now I know it's never going to happens.

Me and Emma are talking for almost one hour when my dad called me.

It's time to eat and to know the name of my future husband. Honeslty I just want to wait until we met to know.

"Emma since when are you here?" James ask her in the kitchen.

"This morning when you were sleeping like a baby." She replied hugging him.

We are really close me, James and Emma. After the dinner we all went at the mall.

"Did dad told you his name?" James ask.

"No. I told him to not. I don't want to know is name. I'm gonna see him in one week so I just can wait." I replied with a fake smile.

"Do you think he's going to be your age?" Emma asked.

"Yea. My dad choosed him only because of that." I replied tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.