Me and Jackson, your future husband, were arguing about the wedding the day before it. "Why, out of all the people on Earth, did my parents choose you?!" I shouted. Jackson stayed quiet and looked at the ground. I had never wanted to hurt Jackson in any type of way, but I never had any feelings towards him, so failed to see any point in marrying him. I threw some more hurtful words, but Jackson still didn't move or look at me. That was it. I turned around, walked to the door, stepped out, and slammed the door. I looked behind me to see if he would follow, but there was no trace of him. I sighed and walked to my car. I started it and drove to BamBam's house, ready to see him. BamBam was, and still is, my true lover before I got hooked up with Jackson. BamBam was aware of my arranged marriage with him, but never brung it up. I knocked on his door and the door opened to reveal his perfect face. God I loved him so much. He allowed me to come in and I kissed him. He kisses me back almost immediately. He grabbed my waist, pulled me to the bed, and continued to kiss me. I lifted his shirt up to signal to him that I wanted it off. BamBam proceeded to take off my shirt and bra off. He moved his hands to my thighs, and I let out a moan from his cold touch. Just as things were going to get heated, we both heard the door slam open, and BamBam quickly covered me. I was surprised that someone barged in in the middle of this, but was even more surprised when I saw who came in. It was the guy that loved me. It was the guy you were set to marry. Jackson.
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Misunderstanding
FanfictionSummary: You couldn't believe it. Your parents had told you the most shocking news. They've finally found the "perfect" fit for you. They arranged a marriage for you. They assured to you that you'll fall for him right when you see him. They problem...
