Arranged <pjm>

Chaotic

"KIM Y/N, WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!" My mom screeches as she looks at her watch. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" I yell back through the door of my bedroom. My mom told me that we were going to a fancy restaurant of some sort. It seemed mad expensive and to be honest I had no idea she could afford to go to such a place. "Come on sweetie, we'll be late to the meeting if you don't hurry up." "I know mom, I'll be done in two seconds," I quickly finished tying my hair into a knot at the top of my head and took one last look in the mirror before I sprinted downstairs.

"My, my, my, you look stunning! Any young man would fall for such a beautiful young lady!" My mom cooed as she looked at my wine colored dress. I fake gagged, "Ew mom, don't start with this again." She continued to babble about how I should get married and how she expects grandchildren before she turns 40 all the way as we were walking towards her car.

Instinctively I reached for my earbuds as we were driving to the place but something stops me. "Mhm, yes Mrs. Park we are running a little late, we will be there soon." My eyes widen to the size of bowling balls as I hear my mom say that. Long story short, Mrs. Park is the Co-owner of the Park building, and one of the richest families I happen to hear about. She also has a son... Park Jimin. We used to go to the same High School together and believe me when I say it was a pain in the left butt cheek. That spoiled brat had always been around to tease me and he was the biggest player in the school, I'm surprised at how he even managed to pass!

I take a deep breath hoping it wasn't what I thought it was. But my mom had other plans. "Sweetie, I have a feeling you are quite curious about  why we are going to such a fancy restaurant, and frankly, I've kept this secret from you long enough." I tried swallowing the lump in my throat as I hear the last part. "..yes..?" I manage to squeak out. "I have talked with a few people and I think its safe enough to say that you are meeting someone very special today," my mom said cheekily.

 Gulp

This is not good. My mom has been hinting on arranged marriage these past two months but I only thought that she was joking. This is not good, this is not good, this is not good.

I managed to stifle a fake laugh, "and who may that be?" I choked out.

"Well your fiancé of course!"

F-fiancé?

I let out a terrified shriek 

[A/N] This is my first story on here, I really hope you enjoyed this little chapter with a cliffhanger. More to come!

-Author Julzavel