Memories

                                    

                                          
Me? Getting married? Who do they think they are?! Forcing me into marriage.. For sure it isn't for me. It's for them. So self-conceited... Another reason why I should hate my fucking life. I don't even know if I want to get married. It's not like I'll fall in love or some shit like that, no way. That's for people who want to destroy their lives. Falling in love is a waste of time.. I doubt it will ever happen to me. 
                          
"What?" I said.
                          
Of course they would do this.
                          
"You fucking bitch..." my voice started to shake.
                          
"Sam.. what's going on?" Amber asked.
                          
I was furious... I couldn't hold in my anger so I threw my phone across the room.
                          
"Bitch.." I muttered, "They are making me get married."
                          
"Married?!" Jay yelled. 
                          
"It's very common in a wealthy household. I mean my brother had one." Elliot said.
                          
"They went this far huh?" Amber said.
                          
The kitten began to cry... Oh I'm sorry little buddy. I pet his soft fur. 
                          
I sighed, "Jay?"
                          
"Huh? What?" he said.
                          
"Do me a favor," I looked at him, "and get out."
                          
"Excuse me?" he raised an eyebrow.
                          
"Take the kitten and Elliot with you." I said.
                          
"Dude, let's just go." Elliot turned to Jay.
                          
"Shut up." he said, "I'm not gonna fucking leave." 
                          
 I got myself in my wheelchair, "Then I'll go. Stay as long as you want. I might not come back." I said.
                          
"You can't go anywhere as long as your legs are still damn paralyzed." Jay scowled.
                          
"I want to go somewhere." I said.
                          
"Then fucking go, no one is stopping you-"
                          
"Alone. I want to go alone. No one can come with me. I can't have anyone go with me." I said.
                          
I began to head for the door, but Mr. Won't-mind-his-damn-business, got in my way. 
                          
"No. Why can't we come?" Jay looked mad at me.
                          
"It's none of your business." I didn't look at his face.
                          
Who the fuck does he think he is? 
                          
"Fucking bitch..." he mumbled.
                          
"What did you say?!" I yelled at him.
                          
"Come on... guys let's leave them alone." Amber took everyone and the kitten outside.
                          
"Look you're not my fucking boyfriend!" I yelled straight to his face.
                          
Jay stopped for a moment then looked away from me. Why? 
                          
Someone came knocking at my door.
                          
"Come in.." I said.
                          
Who could have come right now? I know Amber wouldn't come after me and Jay had a heated conversation.
                          
"Hello." they said.
                          
It was a really tall, dark blonde hair guy, wearing a suit. Who is he?
                          
"Who the fuck are you?" Jay ask him.
                          
"I'm Sam's fiancé, and who may you be?" he asked Jay.
                          
"My fiancé?" my eyes widen but my face was in disgust.