Dreamy Marriage | NaLu

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Lucy's P.O.V

Guess what? We haven't been to that devil's house for like three days now and my parents want me to go again.

Which means that I'll meet him AGAIN.

To be honest, if he's going to be my husband or whatever then I should get used to seeing him everyday.

The thought alone made me wanna throw up.
I hate this guy so much.

He's arrogant, shallow, rude and not even funny.
Most importantly, he stole my first kiss.

That damn player just had to invade my privacy like that and acts like I'm a new thing to his collection of girlfriends.

I still can't believe that I'm marrying a sexist man-whore just because my parents want me to.

„Lucy, can't you wear something else?" My mom asked me when she saw my clothes which consisted of a long red sweater and black leggings.
„I don't have dresses, mom." I answered her.
She looked sad.

„I hope after you're going to marry that you'll be able to buy stuff you'll like..." She said.

„Mom, I don't mind. I like my clothes, they keep me warm." I joked.

She just sighed and went out to get into our old car in which my father was waiting.

With an uneasy feeling in my stomach I followed her.

At the Dragneel's

„Lucy! How about you go upstairs? Natsu is in his room. He probably didn't come down yet because he didn't hear us calling him." Grandine said to me with an fake smile.

She was clearly mad at her son for not coming down to greet us.

Can't blame her.

I'd be ashamed too if I had a son like him.

I just nodded after I saw my parents strict look and went upstairs, looking for his room.

Wait.
How the hell am I supposed to know where his room is?

Last time I was just unlucky to find it and now that I take a closer look, every door looks the freaking same.

Wasn't his door draped or something?

„Looking for me?" A voice closely behind me whispered suddenly.

I shrieked and held my distance for about two meters.

Angrily, I looked at the culprit and realized that it was him.

Of course it was him.

Who else would annoy me that much?

„Your parents want me to come and get you downstairs." I told him.

„I don't want to." He simply said and walked away.

That jerk drives me insane!

„I don't mind you disrespecting me, but you should at least show some respect to my parents." I growled and walked after him until he stopped.

„I have no nerves for you today, get lost." He hissed and glared down at me.

What the hell?

„You think I have the nerves to talk to you? Guess what! I do not! But why do I still bother? Because I have enough respect for my and your parents! Now get your ass downstairs." I scoffed and was about to turn around and walk away from him, when he pushed me down.

I luckily fell on my knees.

He did not.
He just did not push me down.
Did he?

I stayed like that for a while, waiting for his excuse.
„Don't act like you can order me around. You're nothing but a slave who wants my money. To be honest, you could even be called a prostitute since you'll sleep with me in order to get money from me.
If you act like you're above me again, I'll do more than just push you." he said.

His words hurt a lot.
But as soon as the sadness came, anger overwhelmed it.

With gritting teeth I stood up slowly and stared at him.
Enough is enough.

I know my worth.

Without any warning, I punched him in the face with all the strength I had, causing him to trip a little.
He held his nose in shock.

I saw how his hand turned red which means he was bleeding out of his nose.
Perfect.

„I'm a prostitute for your money? Let me remind you that NOTHING here belongs to you. It belongs to your parents. YOU never did ANYTHING on your own. You NEVER earned anything on your own.
You don't even know what working means.
Every little thing here gets stuck up in your ass.
Your parents might have the money for you to try and show off to others but it will never change the fact that you can't do anything on your own!
Do you even know how to clean yourself? Do you know how to do your own homework? Do you know how to walk alone to school? Do you know how to cook? Can you even live without depending on your parents money?" I ranted.

„Can you?!" I repeated, looking at his shocked face.

„YOU CAN'T. So before YOU wanna tell ME something about pride, money or even prostitution- Just take a god damn look at yourself.
Not only do you disrespect your own parents, you even show off with THEIR money, take credit for THEIR hard work and then have the audacity to judge other people based on their financial status!
Oh and prostitution? How many girls do you have? How many do you use everyday to make yourself feel better? Honestly, how many venereal diseases do you have? And YOU are trying to insult me and call me a whore? Please." I bitterly laughed in the end.

I waited for any kind of answer or reaction.
But he didn't move at all, he did not even blink.
He only stared at me with a blank but shocked expression on his face.

His mouth was slightly opened as if he wanted to say something but nothing came out.
His nose finally stopped bleeding as well.

After another 3 minutes of him saying absolutely nothing I turned around and walked towards the stairs only to see my parents and his parents staring at us.

I widened my eyes.
They heard and saw everything.

Wait, no.
Why would I panic?
It's good that they did.

Maybe my parents will change their mind.

Either way, I didn't care any longer so I just passed by them and ran down, leaving their mansion on my own.

What a day.

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So how do you like it so far? ;)
I know Natsu is shitty and I promise you.......

he will be even worse in the future.

Anyways, I hope you liked it!