Now, you'll know what their folks are planning.
CHAPTER 2
BPOV
God, this man's infuriating! And this day's been like a roller coaster; from being ignored to being partners, from making out to fighting. Because of our parents!
And, yeah, why can't I just tell him what's the matter with those guys? Because you're embarrassed. And you don't want to lose your developing 'thing', do you?
Sigh. I can't believe I've burst out on him like that. All that pent up disappointment and slight anger inside of me for him not eating dinner with us on those nights...
Don't you say it, Bella.
Don't you answer his question.
Eh. When have I ever listened to you, anyways?
"Our dads and your mom are talking of setting us up." Word vomit has always been my sickness.
"What? And you're not even doing anything to stop it?" he said, angrier now.
And why the fuck is he blaming you for this?
"Like I can do something about it! You can't blame me here!" We need an arena for this.
I'm shaking inside out while he's pinching the bridge of his nose. God, he's still so sexy.
"You know, what? I'm outta here." He shouted. He left shortly after that.
Mental Breakdown, much?