BETROTHED : Episode 1 – 10

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????????Episode 2

Why do you care, a$$h0le?!

I threw the door open and ran outside. I could feel my eyes

burned, not only from the sun’s blazing rays. I continued running and

running and running, not know where I was going, but I know I have

to get away from that house.

She lied to me all along! She kept it all a secret. She did

everything for me . . . every bad thing for me! She doesn’t care about

my feeling! She never cares! I thought and my tears fell one by one.

I blinked through tears and looked around – the park.

I heard running footsteps behind me. I turned around and

regretted.

I wished I continued running, but I see him instead – Jason.

Stupid Jason! I wanted to shout at him.

He ran up to me and I quickly wiped my tears away.

“Where are you going?” he panted out.

I walked away, going to the swing and sit down.

He caught up to me and said again, “Where are you going to

go?”

“Why do you care, a$$hole?” I said to him.

He froze, but snapped back to reality.

“Because I . . . we are going to get married soon.” he smirked

and gently brushed his index finger under my chin.

I slapped his finger away.

“Please don’t touch me, asshole.” I said and sent him dagger

looks, but only his smirk got bigger.

I am going to hate him so much! I thought.

“Move, I am going to swing.” I commended.

“I don’t obey commends.” he said, trying to be a wise guy.

“Than, learn how to!” I said and started swinging. I kicked him

several time and he moved every time. He eventually gave up and

sat on the swing next to me.

It was silence for a moment and I feel peace.

Finally, I am away from the problem I thought and inhaled a deep

breath.

When I was starting to feel really bored, I got up and walked

home. I want to walk home, so I looked behind my shoulders and

saw that he was following me.

I looked ahead and stopped. He walked up besides me.

“May I help you?” I asked him.

“I don’t need any help.” he said.

“Maybe you stop following me than, stalker!” I said to him.

“I have to make sure you are ok,” he said.

“At least don’t follow right behind my tail. And I want to walk

home ALONE!” I shouted at him, “Do you need the definition of

alone? Or do you want me to spell the word alone for you. And you

could at least walk on that street and still watch me.”

I didn’t wait for him to answer and I continue to walk. I walked

along the tree. I extend my hand to touch the bark of the tree. I

walked all of the way home. I walked up to the house, but I stayed on

the outside. I could hear their conversation.

“Yeah – ” I heard my father said.

“It would be better off if they lived together, don’t you agree?” a

woman’s voice said. I figure it was Jason’s mom.

“Yeah, whatever’s the better for them.” my mom agreed sadly.

“We have to focus them to get as close to each other as possible

– ”

I couldn’t take it anymore, so I threw the door open and their

conversation stopped. They stared at me.

“Am sorry honey, now -” mom said.

“I know, I hear you guys. You want me to go. I am going to go

now. You want to focus me to do something that I never wanted. I

understand mom and dad.” I said bitterly, looking at Jason, behind me.

“Sweetheart, I -” mom started.

“I don’t want to hear it! Mom, you know I wanted to be a single for

the rest of my life. I told you that . . . that I don’t want to marry

anyone when I grow older. I have told you, why are you forcing me

now?” I asked her.

She responded, but I didn’t have the heart to listen. I stomped up

the stairs and into the room. I locked the door and cried in silence by

the door.

Someone knocked at the door and I screamed, “Go away! I don’t

want to see you!” and throw my brush at the door. I don’t care if it

was my mom or dad, or is it the guest. I certainly don’t care if it was

Jason the bastard.

I sat by the door for maybe an hour, or maybe it felt like an hour.

I grabbed my suitcase, I knew that they were still down there, I

could hear they voice. I knew if I go down there again, we would

have an argument again.

There was no point, talking to them I thought. They have planned

everything out already and I bet there would not change their mind

no matter what happens

I opened the suitcase and throw everything in; I didn’t care how messy it was.

When everything was packed, I make sure the door was locked. I threw myself on the bed and fall asleep.

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