Chapter 2

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I sat at home all alone . After days of sobbing and asking myself why I decided to keep my head up and not let this break me down . I knew what I was getting myself into once I found out I was soon to be married to Justin Bieber but I didn't know he was such an asshole . How could my mom even set me up with him ? Me being her only child you'd think she would make sure id be treated with respect .

Flashback

I was sitting in the kitchen eating ice cream out of the box playing on my phone . My mom walked in talking on her blackberry while typing away on her iPhone . "No Greg I need the files on all cases . Not just a few , ALL ..." Mom yelled into the phone . My mom was half Latina and half African American while my dad was just white . Both of my parents were busy working people . My dad was a big entertainment lawyer for celebrities . He's the one that helped them get out of all their legal bullshit that they put themselves in . He owned his own firm so he brought in a lot of money . My mom was a boss too being what they call a "fairy god mother " . The reason she was called that was because whatever trouble celebrities or even athletes got themselves into my mom had a way of making it disappear in the public eye . She has an cover up, excuse and story for everything . So my mother and father worked hard hand in hand . I looked up from my phone when I saw my mom mouthing something to me in disgust pointing at me. I couldn't make out what she saying so I continued eating my ice cream .

After 5minutes of yelling on the phone my mother hung up and snatched the container of ice cream from my hand making me groan . " Mom I wasn't finished ." "Well you are now . You look like a 30year old woman going through a horrible divorce eating her troubles away ," my mom casually said . She knew how to exaggerate things. "Besides that's too many calories and you need to keep your figure nice and curvy like your hot ma here because you getting married ," my mom continued while taking food out the fridge . Even though she worked hard durning the day she still made time to cook a hot meal for my father . I looked at my mom like she was stupid . " Ma I just graduated high school . I don't think I'm getting married anytime soon ." I rolled my eyes.

"And yes you are . In exactly three weeks literally ." I laughed at my moms crazy rants . There was no way I was getting married anytime soon . " Mom you sound a bit ridiculous now . How can I possibly be getting married at just seventeen in three weeks , unless this was some arranged marriage scam ?" I put my phone down giving my mom all my attention . My mom stopped cutting up peppers to wash her hands and dig in her purse . After she grabbed this white paper she placed it down in front of me before she turned around to continue to cook. I looked down at the paper and my jaw literally fell to the floor . A fucking marriage license !!!! There was no way in hell ! " Ma what the fuck ? You seriously want me to get married ??" My sassy Latina side was coming out . My mom payed no mind to my outburst . She continued cooking . "Mom I can't get married .This can't be legal ? I don't even know the guy! " I ran over to my moms side .She rolled her eyes at me . "You do know the boy . Its the kid with the hair ." She picked up the chopped peppers and put them into a pan. I scrunched my nose at her . "What boy ? What hair ?" This wasn't making any sense . "You know the kid that had the flippy hair . He's been your father and i's client for awhile . " That didn't make any sense . I stormed away from her and ran to my room .

End of flashback

I just couldn't understand any if this at all . The way Justin talked to me was highly disrespectful and he made my wedding miserable. I grabbed my phone and logged onto Instagram . Scrolling down my time line I seen that Justin posted a picture of a beautiful beach scenery with "so blessed to be on this beautiful trip with an even more beautiful woman " captioned under it . Of course there was no woman in this photo because the female that was with him was Selena and he made it clear that nobody could know she was with him there.Was this loser serious ? No I'm not gonna let this go on . I was nice at the wedding but when he comes back from his little trip im gonna go off on his ass.

I exit out of Instagram and decided to text him...

To Husband <3 :

Your such a loser . Did you think that I wouldn't see that picture on Instagram ??

I put my phone down in disgust . My phone than vibrated . I unlocked my iPhone and seen Justin responded . When I opened the text it was a picture of Selena and Justin making out under a palm tree . Was this fucker serious ? Than he sent another text ..

Husband <3 :

Haha don't kid yourself ! I could give a fuck what you see . Don't hit my shit again !!!

Ughh this boy man ! I jumped from my bed and paced back and forth . I had to think of what to do .

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