Chapter 5 - Wedding
Today my father is getting married to his mother. I looked at him in his toux then I turn around and bite my lip and walk off. I feel him staring at me. I know it. He always does. I walk to the bathroom. And fix my makeup without anybody interrupting my concentration. I quick played a layer of foundation on my neck then turned around and jumped, “What are you doing in here,” I whispered yelled.
“Watching,” he smirked.
“This is the lady’s room not the men’s dammit and if our parents saw they would kill us,” he just smirked then smashed his lips to mine. Roughly though, “why did you do that.”
“Its been forever since I got to feel your beautiful lips that’s all,” I blushed to what he said.
“Oh,” then I pointed to the door, “OUT!” I yelled this time. He did as told.
The wedding happened they said their I do’s and me and him looked at each other knowing we’re going to hate not rejecting. I almost did I pt my hand to my heart looked at him across the aisle and he shook his head to say no. I sighed and put my hand down. The wedding was over and we’re at the party and me and him had to dance together. I don’t know why but we did. I hate that their forcing this on us.
“Why do they have to do this to us,” I whispered to him.
“I don’t know sweetie”.
“I hate it,’ He sighed and hugged me.
*back to reality*
“Hello? Answer me! Is there something going on between you too”.
“No,” I lied.
“You sure,” I nodded my head to a yes then he left and I sighed laying my head down again falling asleep.