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"FORCED TO MARRY MR POPULAR" EPISODE 2"


 ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ‘ FORCED TO MARRY MR POPULAR๐Ÿ‘ ๐ŸŒณ

                   ๐Ÿ‘ฃ{His Forceful Bride}๐Ÿ‘ฃ

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         EPISODE TWO.

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"Damn, like the hell I didn't believe it when you had first told me that you're going to come. What the hell happened because I know you wouldn't have come here if something hadn't been bothering you. You aren't a party person."

Alicia yells over the loud music as she grabs her drink and take another slip.

That's like the tenth drink she has had since I have been here and I'm planning on getting wasted too. Right after I tell her about everything that happened.

"My parents still on the marriage stuff."

I roll my eyes as I stare around where I am for the first time since I've actually been here.

The light here is dimmed so there's actually nothing much to state at expect from the bodies sliding against each other and the music that blares around the whole room. It's so strange to me and I wonder how people manage to find comfort in places like this.

๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐ด๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข?

"They are still on that stuff? Do you even know the guy that they want you to get married to?"

She raises her brows at me and I shake my head.

Another thing that's annoying about this when marriage thing. I don't even know who the fuck I'm supposed to get married to. Not like I've ever cared to ask anyways. I just don't care, I do not want to get married to any guy. Not even a slight chance that I'm doing that.

"I told you repeatedly that you should move out of the house. If you had listened to my idea then you wouldn't have to go through this right now. You won't even have to talk to them if you don't want to because you will be at your own house."

"Yeah I think you're right about that one. I can't believe that she slapped me."

I sigh, shaking my head. Still feeling the pain at where she had struck me across the face.

"She did what? The shit is that serious? Wow! I can't believe your mom slapped you!"

She yells, perhaps too loudly and I'm thankful for the loud music that's playing right now.

"Yes, she did. The shit is still shocking me right up to this moment. Mom never raises her hand on me. Never!"

"Then it must be because the marriage thing is really important. I think you should take some time and try to figure out who it is that they want you to get married to first."

"Nope, I'm never doing that and I don't understand why the hell they want me to get married anyways. I'm not even yet done my own goals."

"Parents can he really annoying you know but still, I can't help but to be curious who the guy might be. Aren't you curious?"

"If that's your way of trying to convince me to try and ask them it isn't working."

I shake my head, glaring at her and she chuckles.

"Damn! You just have to know me too much don't you? Anyways, enough about that. Let's get fucking drunk!"

"We have no one to drive us home Licia."

"Hello? Like who the hell even cares about that? We are getting drunk. For the first time in your life. I don't care what you say but we are doing this."

I should have never agreed to the words that comes out of my little cunning best friend's mouth because that was how it all started.

     TBC ♥️.

Anyone ready?๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅณ
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