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So I've been applying to colleges and y'all... that shit ain't no joke. A girl is hella tired *sigh*

enjoy!!!

Playlist:
https://open.spotify.com/user/69sexwithzayn/playlist/0eTDSPphnQd3U8NTXyiD85

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Violetta's POV:

A week had passed by since mine and Valentino's last encounter. My mind kept replaying his touches and the whole dinner. I shouldn't have liked it when he grabbed me, I should have hated it. I should have detested his criminal hands on me. I couldn't show my goosebumps every time he touched me to show that I hated the arranged marriage.

I sat on my bed in a trance looking out the balcony. I smiled lightly once the memory of my father granting me the first choice of rooms. Everyone had been furious but no one made a move to argue with him, why would they? I'm his favorite.

I was his favorite.

If I was still his favorite he would not be doing this to me. My head was all over the place, and I knew just what to do to relieve it.

My feet made their way subconsciously to the music room where resided my true happiness. My hands went for my composition book and took out to the garden. The garden, a freedom for me. I sat on the grass near a tree that kept me hidden. Hidden, a word so foreign to me since we were always watched by security guards. My mind and hands began to work together as I lost myself in the world I was living in. It wasn't until I felt a droplet of the water that I noticed it was semi dark outside. I put on my sandals and picked up my book while I made my way back into the house. As soon as my hands opened the doors I was ushered by my mother with a towel.

I rolled my eyes, "I didn't get that wet mom, why do you even care?"

"Violetta, I had been looking for you all over the place! My goodness"

"For what"

"Because Valentino had called earlier asking for permission to take you out for some ice cream and-"

"Please don't tell me you said yes"

"Well what did you expect me to do?" Asked my mother visibly getting more annoyed. My eyes started to tear up as I pushed past her into my father's office. The doors were closed so I knew he was attending important business but I was running out of cares. I threw open the doors knowing my mother's footsteps were harsh behind mine.

"Papà, tell mamma to cancel the date," I begged my father as tears made their way down my eyes. I looked and saw my father sitting down behind his desk while Apollo and Zeus were in front of him.

Perfect, now I would never get my way.

"She is making me go out and get ice cream with him," I pointed accusingly to my mother who had her arms crossed across her chest.

"I know Violetta, I'm the one who told her to say yes. You need to spend more time with him," father said calmly looking unbothered.

"Whyyy?" I whined as my foot almost made a move to stomp the ground.

"What is your problem young lady? Didn't you tell me that he was nice?" Exasperated my father as his hands flew in the air in frustration.

"Oh so just because he is nice I should just go and open my legs for him?" I shouted to my father as a sob almost broke out. The room fell silent to my crude comment that was foreign even to me. I was changing. But I didn't want to go out with Valentino, not now or ever. My father got up and whispered in Zeus' ear something  and turned his back to face his book shelf. I saw Apollo look down at his hands without a care, while deep  inside I knew he was cursing me out. I saw Zeus get up from his chair and walk towards me. My feet unconsciously stepped back as I watched in horror. He grabbed both of my arms tightly and started to drag me out of father's office. I tried to plant my feet down but Zeus had an unimaginable strength compared to mine. My mother moved out of the way as he was close to dragging me out the doorway. As much as I tried I couldn't contain the sobs that raked out of my body as I started to beg my father.

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