Marry Me...? (On Hold)

Marry Me...? (On Hold)

  • WpView
    Reads 152
  • WpVote
    Votes 22
  • WpPart
    Parts 9
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 14m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 13, 2016
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Okay let's get serious. My mom...my young down to earth artist realist of a mother. She doesn't believe in love, fate, marriage, and she doesn't believe in the normal. Because both my older sister's dad and my own walked out on her, and she's never cried over them. She just moved on to another guy. Because guys are like bubble gum to her, once their flavour is gone...who cares if they leave. And judging by my older sister Kiley, she follows those beliefs to a T. "Men are disposable" she says. Both of us have only seen pictures of our fathers and she says that's good enough. But it's not...I want to know...I want to at the very least to meet him. I guess that's where our differences end. Men are disposable to me too...or they were. I never cared about them, they were just sex tools. Humans who gawked and flirted, and when they got what they wanted they were gone. I was used to that...wasn't I. When did I start caring so much? When did a guy ever mean so much to me? And since when did "love" fall into my gravity?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Double Down (a double standards series) Dark Romance (Part 7)
  • Ma Belle Rose :|{2.0}|: Lafayette X Reader [Discontinued]
  • 2.3 | Saving Amber ✔️
  • Billionaire's Debt
  • Last Summer || Damon & Brylan
  • The heartless bitch
  • In the Arms of Danger
  • Whispers of The Forgotten

I didn't ask to be born into this world, none of us did but we make the best of it. I'm a twenty-five year old single man. Why you may ask? Because I've seen what love can do to a person. It can destroy them. My parent's are amazing but I can still remember the time's my father threatened to kill my mother, left us due to his mental illness. Besides who needs one main women when I can have a different one under me every night, money to blow and fast cars. I'm just enjoying my time until I take my Papes place at the throne. Most nights are spent living it up with my cousins who are my only friends. However there is the one girl that has caught my eye and I don't know why. I first spotted her at a random coffee house I stepped into. Usually I'm very talkative especially when I'm trying to snag a chic but I couldn't utter a word to her. I barely managed to place my order. Now, I find myself going out of my way to stop by that coffee shop everyday. It doesn't matter that it's out of my way. The only thing that matters is that I see her. I knew I could take her if I really wanted to but I can't make myself to do it. She sees me enter and shoots me that amazing smile and prepares my order without even asking what I want, she knows. She'll offer a greeting but all I can do is nod my head. She makes me lose my word's. Deep in my mind I wonder if she could be the one that could change my mind on love and that scares me. For now I'm satisfied at seeing her for the few minutes it takes to get my coffee. Besides I'm a killer, a future mob king and she's this delicate flower that wouldn't understand my world. It's best to cut my loses and move on. If only I knew her name..

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines