"You're are good looking. My son will love you." My eyebrows raised as my lips pursed. This just officially got weird. "Excuse me?" I asked politely. "Didn't your father tell you?" I'm 18 and to make this shorter, my life is over. My father wants me to give up everything I have going on and marry a guy I don't know just to make his buisness job better. To make matters worse, he's my ex- boyfriends worst enemy. What a joy ride, huh? "I hate you Harry styles." "Not as much as I love you, Selena Gomez."