WR POV *4 years later*
WR come down stairs!" My mother shouts at me. I get up and walk down stairs. "What is it mother?" I say. I look at her and see there are people behind her. A boy who looks my age and man who I'm assuming is his father next to him and woman who seems overjoyed. "Well I have some good news!" My mother states. "What is it?" I say hesitantly. "You're getting married!" My mother says. My world breaks.
Married?
Married!
MARRIED?!?!
"What do you mean?" I say trying not to sound mad. "WR honey-." I cut her off. "Mom I'm thirteen I'm not ready for marriage!" I say angrily now. "WR we need the money!" My mother whisper shouts at me. I went to say something when Dad cut me off. "Do you think you could come back tomorrow Mabel?" My dad says. "Of course come on sweetie." Mabel says to her son her and her husband leave. "WR you're getting married go to your room until you learn to accept that!" My dad yells then he slaps me right across the face. I had tears in my eyes yet I yell feeling her other side try and take over. "YOU DIDN'T EVEN ASK ME YOU JUST ASSUMED I HATE YOU!" I ran upstairs closing my door crying. This was gonna be hell.