Forced to Marry a Player (The Sequel)

New Plans

Kennedy's POV:

I woke up alone. Of course. Austin was probably in his stupid studio. I was thinking I should get rid of everything in there and turn it into another closet. But you know, that would be considered rude.

I pulled the covers off harshly. I had enough of Austin's studio plans.

I stormed out of the room. Knocked really hard on the door that my knuckles turned red.

"Wow Kenn, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?" Austin chuckled.

This was no time for jokes.

"What the hell!"

His face was priceless.

"What's wrong?" He asked trying to act sincere.

"Why are you always in your stupid studio?"

Austin tensed up at that.

"I'm writing this song."

"Song? Are you serious? Song my ass."

I can tell he was hurt inside by my words. Which kinda made me regret my words.

"I'm writing a very special song."

That was it. I walked out of the studio and walked into my bedroom making sure to slam the door behind me.

I got ready for the meeting with Coleen.

Austin knocked on the door.

"Come in." I said through gritted teeth.

"Kennedy..you just have to wait for a little while. I have to make sure this song is absolutely perfect."

I didn't care anymore.

"Okay, but have other plans today."

"We do?"

"Yeah, while you were doing whatever in your studio I planned a meeting with a wedding planner. We're meeting her today so we can plan our wedding."

"Do we have to do it today?"

"Yes."

I couldn't see why Austin didn't want to come. I mean, he's been working on whatever for about a week already. Isn't that enough time? But of course, I wouldn't understand because I'm not a famous celebrity.

"Get changed." I said acting like his mother.

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short chapter bc i'm in atlanta

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