Bedroom

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I walk up into your room, I couldn't think of anything at the moment your mind was just blank. I was walking through a large dark hallway that leads up to my room. As soon as I entered and closed the door I see a gorgeous dress hung up. It was truly amazing, with glitter and silk. Its my dream dress! Yet, I would give anything in the world not to wear it. I lay on my bed hugging my pillow as tears roll down my cheeks. Why did my father agree to this? What would happen if I didn't marry him? Why was he just sitting there like a statue? Did he know? How am I supposed to marry him?! After while the frail girl fell asleep, her cheeks stained with tears. 

The next morning I got out of bed and changed my clothes, I put on some grey sweat pants along with a warm sweatshirt. It was very cold, snowing in fact. You sat down in your arm chair and look out the window. The white snow turning you back in time when you and your siblings would build snowmen and make snow angles. Now your sister moved out and got married, and your brother joined the family business. You never saw your brother even if he lived under the same roof. I always wondered what is the family business, as my father never bothered telling me. I was lost in thought when footsteps approached my door, I turn to see a tall, muscular man. He was wearing a suit and an expensive looking watch. Zane. "Get dressed" he said blankly, "What?" I asked him returning his blankness with a light confusion in my voice. "Get  dressed and come down stairs." "Why?" "because I said so now, Hurry. Up." He left and closed the door behind him. You didn't know what he wanted, let alone what to wear. You did your hair in front of the mirror and put on some silver jewellery, it is to cold to put on anything else - you thought. When you looked slightly presentable you made your way through the cold hallways and down the marble stairs to see Zane leaning against the wall looking as distant as a robot, as if he isn't even human. No emotion, perfect posture, he is a robot! "That's what your wearing?" He asked rudely as he looked up at you. "Yeah, I don't even know why you made me come down here. Let alone why with you." You spat back as you crossed your arm across your chest. Why had he brought you here? "We are going to arrange this wedding whether you like it or not." He said blankly leaving you annoyed.  You didn't want to, but its not like you had a choice! Still you couldn't give up your stubbornness that easily. "I don't want to arrange anything with you. I'm going to find a way out of this!" You felt a shiver run down your spine as his dark eyes finally met yours. "You can try, but be rest assured you wont succeed." He said with a slight smirk, before turning around and opening the large wooden doors. You felt cold air hit you as he opened it all the way. He turned around slightly "Grab a jacket and hurry" He said plainly before walking out and into the limo. 

You grab a black coat from the coat hanger and follow him. You sit opposite to him as he told the driver to take them to the airport. Wait, the airport? Why would you be going there? "Where are we going? Where are you taking me?!" He glanced at you before his gaze went back to the window "That's for me to know and for you to find out."

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