An Arranged What?

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Arinna pov

What is he doing here? Omg sh** just got real.

" What the f*** dad what are you doing here?"

" Young lady don't you ever use that voice on me. I am your father and respect me by not wearing those rags."

"Father? You never acted like that in my childhood. Tanner was and is your pride and joy, I was just on the background." I spat at my father. I made up my mind that I was going to relase my feelings, so i can move on with my life.

"Arianna Kara Elizabeth King, dont you ever-"

"Shut up dad! I am sick and tired of useing all my energy and time to please you and mom. I always end up getting rejected!"

"I did everything for you and this is how you repay me by acting like a slut by night are you a prostitute?"

Fuck no! He didn't just call me a prostitute. I am seeing red, that lying bastard.

"Don't you dare call me a prostitute. You are in no posttion to act like a father!You know what I am moving out, leaving, and never talking to this family again!"

"You can't you are getting an arranged marriage"

"I am getting what?"

Hey guys I am so sorry. I will update this week again and it will be long and juicy, please don't hate me. I will keep my promise. Hope you enjoyed it!

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