Hope

Is this dude bipolar?

''It is time to greet the guests make your self presentable and come downstairs.'' He shouted from the bottom of the stairs. 

Unfortunately, I had started crying after the artists had left and now my face was slightly blotched and my makeup was not as good quality to fix it. I looked like a whole other person, but lets pretend its a good way. The only thing beautiful about me was my eyes. 

I walked down the stair, careful not to trip in these heels that were far too big for me. 

Suddenly, all eyes were on me. The living room looked alluring, like something in a mansion. All the maids, stood with their mouth dropped open staring at me. 

He cleared his throat and all the maids visibly jumped. I guess I wasn't the only one scared of him. 

'' hurry up and get down here, I need to make sure they put enough make up on you so he can't see you're a worthless piece of shit'' He barked. 

if you couldn't tell I refuse to call him father no longer, he's just another man to me. 

I rolled my eyes knowing he couldn't do ANYTHING to me, thanks to creepy dude who wants to marry me. 

He looked me up and down before making a snobby ''hmph'' noise before turning his head up. 

He grabbed me roughly by the shoulder before whispering in my ear '' Don't think I didn't see the number in your jacket pocket. Whoever he is cut him off, you are a married woman. Know where your loyalties lie, and if you dare to pull anything today, I will make you wish you died in the car crash too.''  

''KNOCK KNOCK'' 

my father went ahead and opened the door whilst I stood behind him silently with my back leaning against the stair rail. I couldn't see over his enormous back to even get a peak at this mystery man. 

'' Ah pleasure to meet you alpha Hernandez! Please do come in"

"Pleasures all mine" a 5ft 7 old looking man with white hair walked in. He looked straight at me before saying " Is this the diamond, she is quite beautiful" he put his hand forward on my cheek staring at my features. I scowled moving far away from him. He growled threateningly before moving away to wards the living room to make room for the guests.

If I just open the door and run I'd be able to escape. I'm not marrying this old dude. He probably can't even walk without his walkingstick.  He's old enough to be my granddad.

I was so lost in thought I didn't see this 5"12 boy walk in. He was almost my age. I looked down slightly blushing under his gaze.
Why is he looking at me like a piece of meat? There's so much more to me than my looks.

I rolled my eyes before turning my head upwards slightly.
He lightly chuckled before putting his blank face on before walking off to where his father was standing.

They both were staring at me almost trying to read through my facade.

"Luna Hernandez a pleasure to meet such a  beautiful women"
The older man growled threateningly.

 What's with him and growling, is he a dog? 

She had motherly eyes, almost like my mother's. She walked up to me before grabbing my hand and saying
" Oh my what a beautiful girl. Nice to meet you dear"
"You too!" I said quickly tongue-tied "not the beautiful girl part- Not that you're not beautiful you're just not a a girl so uh-" I am such an embarrassing fool.
I mentally face palmed.
Everyone laughed at what I had said I went red. Even the make up could not cover it.

Everyone was laughing except the boy who stared at his face deep in thought. He had his blank face back on, almost as if he couldn't care less.

A few more people walked in all giving me wedding gifts which were now stacked on top of the shoe cabinet. I idly stood by not really sure how I feel about this.
If I get married I could get away from my monstrous father.