Stuck With You

Chapter Eleven

Kai's POV

Today's the day. The day my fucking freedom is over for good, or for three years if I survive which is doubtful giving I will be living with a hot headed blonde the whole time. My dad telling me about the three years rule might have given me hope back. People might think I'm exaggerating but I don't think I am, I never wanted to get married and much less to someone I can't stand or give a fuck about, if I was ever going to get married I could've hoped that it was at least someone I liked, but we don't always get what we want I guess.

Now I'm standing in the middle of a room watching as my mom runs around with other help making sure everything is prepared. I don't know why she tries so hard on making this shit show wedding so perfect, it's not like any of us want it to happen or care about it, at least I don't. I'll give it to her though she is doing a good job. I think she cares more about the wedding than she does about me; wait no scratch that I know she does cares more about it than about me. Not that I'm complaining I don't really care I'm just pointing it out.

While she does that I'm standing like an idiot, and then theres Alex who is just sat on a chair playing subway surfer on her phone. She's already has her maid of honor dress. I on the other hand I'm wearing a suit. It wasn't even my choice, I don't mind it though, I wouldn't have minded a dress either but oh well, I think Iliana chose it. I have no idea how her dress looks like either, last time I saw her was five days ago when she gave me the suit, I bet she's really thrilled about today.

"Hey idiot are you entertained?" I asked Alex who looked up from her phone.

"Sure I am my bestfriend is getting married, tying the knot, dancing her last dance, bidd-"

"Okay that's enough and it's not funny so shut the fuck up." I interrupted her.

I usually wouldn't care if Alex mocked me but today I'm just not in the mood. I absolutely hate everything about this day, just the thought of having to live a lot longer with the brat nerves me. Yes it would only be for three years which isn't much if you compare that to your whole life, but what my dad said was that the condition it's only valid if none of us is caught by the media in "exterior relationships" which means if the press caughts any of you two cheating then you're done for. There's no escape from this nightmare.

So if I want to fuck around I need to be a fucking ninja or spy or some shit like that. It's so fucking unfair.

"What's up your ass Kai? You should be happy it's your big day! You are-"

I raised my finger, "Say it one more time I dare you." I said in a threatening way. Alex raised her arms in surrender and chuckled.

I can't stand this bitch.

"Malakai." I heard my father say as he entered the room. He looked handsome in his fancy attire, he portrayed his usual cold stone expression that left no room for other emotion to show, if he was happy or upset I could not tell, but knowing him he probably isn't happy. My father is not exactly the youngest yet he is not that old either with only 50 years old, but the graying hair and the fair amount of wrinkles caused by the excessive stress makes him look way older than his actual age.

"Yes father?" I asked.

"The ceremony is about to start."

"Oh Henrik good to see you're here! Malakai here is more than ready to go, right sweetie?" My overwhelming mother said as she clung onto my father as if they were still married - which they're very much not. I think she's married to some other old rich guy, not sure if he's here though.

"Let's get this over with," I grumbled and pulled my dad's arm taking him out of my mother's claws and out of the room, however she wasn't far off behind us accompanied by Alex.