Ashton's POV'
We've been sitting here for about an hour, in Luke's living room. Waiting for the limo to turn up. Its been utter silence since we sat down on the plush leather couches.
"We can't really be letting her get an arranged marriage, right? I mean this is Silver we're talking about here." Luke muttered rubbing his hands across his eyes in stress.
"I'm not one for forcing something like that on some one but.... We can't stop her." Michael sighed closing his eyes tightly like he had dust in them.
"I still can't believe its been 10 years. They'd be what now? 16? 17 even?" Calum added leaning forwards on his knees. "What if they--" He was cut off by the horn of the limo sounding out front.
"Its now or never." Luke sighed through strained vocal cords.
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