I never was one to go by the rules, and i sure as hell didn't plan on following this one.
An arranged marriage, so lame. Not that anyone would marry me. Why not you might wonder? Well I'm not your typical, be good, listen to your husband they want here.
I fight like a man, I drink like a man, I dress like a man. Sometimes I think I would have been better of being a man but oh well..
"I'm not putting that ugly thing on!" I yelled, as I ran away. "Young lady, today you're going to be with the other girls to be picked as a bride, and I want you to look pretty like the other girls" my mother yelled.
"Yeah well I'm not like the other girls so leave me the hell alone" no freaking way I was wearing a pink dress I'd rather die!
To bad my dad was waiting on the other side of the hallway. He stopped me and gave me that look, you know the look that says, do what your mom say or I'll be disappointed in you. It's a mean trick, but a good one, it always works. I've always respected my father, he and I got along quite alright.
But in times like these he would always pick moms side.
"Loralia what is going on, why are you running so fast" he asked me. "mom is trying to get me in a dress, not just a dress a PINK dress dad, its freaking baby pink, if I have to wear a dress, I'll live, but I'll die in this one dad make her stop!"
This just made my dad laugh. "I thought you're mother would pick something like that so I already got something else"
My dad showed me the dress he picked out, it was simple, black, with a red ribbon around the waist. There was a red necklace included with a small black pearl in the middle of it. The shoes were black with a small heal. I could live with something like that.
I still didn't like that I had to wear it, but heck I'll live.
Two hours later I was standing between all these pretty girls, they were all cute and girlie, I hated them right away.
Then a huge door opened and a group of about twenty men came through them. Big men, small men, handsome men, ugly men, and a man with a mask on.. what the heck.
"Gentleman these ladies are all available for marriage, one of these beautiful woman could be your wife, there yours to choose." A man i didn't know shouted across the mumbling of the men.
They immediately looked at us with interest. Sick perverts, they were undressing us with they're eyes. Trying to find out which one of us would be the best fuck.
Although I noticed the man with the mask, looking at me, at my face, staring into my eyes.
" Her" I heard a strong voice say al of sudden. "I want her" Then I noticed the finger pointing at me, and the masked man who was attached to the finger.
Oh.. damn..