It Was Never Going To Work

Part 1. Family issues

I grew up in a very nice neighborhood I would say, my father was a company owner and my mom was a lawyer, I grew up with expensive gifts and nice schools.
Sounds great doesn't it? Well if you call being ignored by my own parents and being bullied at school great that do what suits you. One night I was walking home from a party and when I entered my home my parents were waiting at the doorway with there arms crossed like I killed our cat. When I ask them what was going on they pull my inside the house, "What the hell!?" I say loudly "we have a suprise for you..!" My parents said. I sigh because instead of spending time with me they just try to buy my love with money and gifts, I wasn't amused. "Remember that cute boy from last night?" My mom says excitedly, " dad's friends son?" I say confused about what there trying to do, "sooo... lately.. uh. You know how the company hasn't been doing well these last months?" My mom says as if she's trying ti get me to do something for her, "uh. Yeah?" "Well we decided we must do what's best for the company-" "We have decided to arrange a marriage with the boy" my dad buds in, " WHAT!? " I say loudly, "my friend says if you guys were to be together he would lend 50% of his earning to us, we would be millionares sweety!" "You can't make me you peace of shi-" "My father grabs my hand " I'm your father, you don't have a choice." My father says with a scary look, I stare at him in shock, instead of saying more I run to my room crying, "How could they do this to me!?" I sob, "This isn't fair!" I thought of running away but it would be no use, my father would find me anyways, he always finds me, it's like I'm trapped in his world, with his strict rules. (THE NEXT MORNING) I wake up, my face being stiff from all the dry tears, I get up and start washing my face. When I finish my little routine I go into the living room.. there he was, my "future husband" I felt sick in the stomach, first of all, he was UGLY second of all HE WAS A BULLY! I would see him beating up a kid daily, everyone was scared of him because his dad was a big donor to the school, and the teachers couldn't get him expelled for shit. And third of all.. he had the fattest crush on me, but in an annoying way. One time he put freaking Lamborghini keys in my locker, when I saw him I threw them at his face and said "I'm not fucking intrested!" Anyways, when I saw him he had a big grin on his face and I knew he was up to no good, he came up to me and tried to kiss my cheek, I pushed him off immediately, he looked mad and Said, "Playing hard to get shortcake?" Ugh.. I hated when he called me that, it's so basic and annoying. I quickly at my breakfest and sped walked to my room, he followed me and grabbed my shoulder, "hey look, I'm sorry for everything, I shouldn't get up in your business like that, " he confessed, "*sigh* alright" I give him a side hug and went into my room, he's going to have to prove he's sorry for me to feel comfortable around him.