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Bianca's pov
"What " i exclaime shocked, surprised any word you can call it.
"You are getting married Bianca and that's final". Suddenly all dizziness and massive headache vanished, hearing it the second time only made it worse
"Uh wha-what do you mean getting married and am not even done with my studies, mom what's going on?"
i agrue turning to my mother hoping she can talk some sense into her husband.
"Honey, just listen to your father, we want the best for you"
Is it just me or did my mother just agreed with my father for their only child to get married at the age of 19
"Mom you too"i ask surprised starring at her
"You guys don't get to make decisions for me ok it's my life i get to live it just the way i want it" i shout breathing heavily,didn't realize i said all that in one breath, feeling the hot tears rolling down my cheek.
"Don't you raise your voice young woman" my father say looking pissed
"AM NOT GETTING MARRIED" i say directly to his face and ran put to my room.
I let it all out once am inside my room, No, no, no they can't do this, they can't punish me this way just because of a party, i cry. I knew he never loved me so this must be the way of punishing me, i can't married, what will happen to my friends, my studies, my dreams, No no i can't get married, i cry more.
"Bianca, honey please open the door"i hear mom say while trying to open the door, i can't look or face anyone just yet not after the news that was thrown at my face, so i just sat on my bed crying
"Bianca please open the door"
Still nothing from me, after a while she gave up and left.
It's currently 1am in the morning, i couldn't sleep, i know i look horrible i can imagine, Red eyes, puffy face,nest hair.
I can't show up at school like this, but why would dad want me married,i don't care but i can't get married i will do every thing i can to stop this
I won't get married
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It's 8:38 am i head downstairs,going into the kitchen.
'I hope dad is not home,i don't really think i can face him right now'
"Hey mom" i greet smiling brightly, i don't want her to worry about me too much than she already is ,i won't let her see me weak,even though am a mess inside.
"Hey baby" she say turning to face me with a curious face "you seem happy,are you ok?"
"Yeah am alright,where is dad"
"Oh he is out but he will be back a little later dear" she say fixing my breakfast
"Why are you asking any way" she ask narrowing her eyes at me,she knows me too well i will never agree to this
"Oh nothing" i say,i need a plan ASAP, a good full proof plan.
It's currently noon and yes i didn't go to college today, not after the bombshell last night and the dylan stuff,I'm going to be the talk of the school although i don't give a shit buh still i don't like the attention and i don't think i can face my friends just yet,when i know the kind of questions they're gonna ask
'B why are your eyes puffy'
'Oh my gosh did you cry last night'
'Is it because of the dylan thing,cause if it is i would smack his head all through biology'
That would definitely be khloe's line,i smile at the thought ughhhgghh i miss my friends.
I hope dad would be late for dinner,i can't deal with him just yet
'Why would my father want me to get married'
This is the question that has been in my head the all day,maybe he is in trouble but come on we're talking about peter whitney,the man's business skills is perfect,how can he possibly be in trouble.
So if he's not in trouble then what's the problem,i probably shouldn't be worrying over someone who didn't think twice to set my marriage with someone i barely know.
"Mom this spaghetti are too die for" i say shoving a full spoon into my mouth
"Thanks hunny"
Sitting at this dining room for the first 10 minutes was terror but when mom's spaghetti and meatballs came i met heaven. Even though my dad is here right now i don't care, i told and tutor myself that i would do and say what i feel like even when he just threatened to get me married. He hasn't been paying attention anyway. I stared at him,trying to study him,he looked worried not that am an expert at reading people ,i mean he has bags under his eyes ,his hair has overgrown and i rearly see him though before was bad but now is worse.I'm worried to see him like this even though he is not the best father.
"So Bianca have you thought about what i told you the other night" dad suddenly ask
'I thought he was going to ignore us throughout the whole dinner'
"Yes,and my answer still remains the same dad, I'm not ready to get married" i say with confidence and with no expression on my face to let him know how serious i am.i could see his jaw hardening along with his tight grip on his fork.
"You see the thing you raised,defiling her own parents,you mother might be lenient with you but am not and you should know that,tomorrow we are going to have dinner with your finance so be prepared,i don't care whether you are ready or not" with this his phone rings and he left without waiting for my reply
"Mooommm..." i whined "why don't you make him understand "
"Am trying my best dear,it just seems like he has made up his mind" she say looking at the path my father walked by just minutes ago.
"I don't care if he has made up his mind,i have made up my mind,and for the thousand time i won't get married" i say walking away from the room.
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