Chapter 1
Shawn was in his room, watchin' the news. "In today's social news, Shawn Brady, son of the wealthy Hope and Bo Brady, is set to marry Trista Montana, daughter of the wealthy Tawana and Calvin Montana. The couple announced their engagement last night," the news guy said. Shawn threw his remote at the wall, breakin' it. "This is not fair," he said to himself as he got up and walked out the door.
In a few minutes he and Trista would have to talk to the press. "Shawn wait up," Trista said catchin' up to him. "What do you want?" he said very ignorant. "What is your problem?" she asked. "My problem is that I have to marry you. I have no say in this and I don't love you. You mean nothin' to me. Belle's the only girl that will have my heart," Shawn said. Trista felt very low right now. She ran into her room, next to Shawn's.
"Shawn-Douglas Brady, you go apologize to Trista now," Hope Brady said. "Why should I, that's how I feel. I love Belle and want to be with her. I don't even like Trista like that," he said. "You get in there and tell her your sorry, now. You stop actin' like this. Isabella doesn't love you. Can't you see that she's just using you for your money. It will be over my dead body before Isabella marries you and get her hands on our hard working money," his mom said. Shawn went into Trista's room and sat down in the chair. "Trista, I'm sorry for saying all that stuff to you. I'm just upset about this whole arranged marriage thing ," Shawn said. Trista stopped cryin' and went into the bathroom. She came out and saw Shawn still sitting in the chair. "Shawn, I'm sorry that this is happening, but don't take it out on me," Trista said. "Come on, we got a meeting with the press outside," Shawn said, before getting up and leaving. Trista looked in her pocket mirror to make sure her eyes were ok. "Ok," she said, before leaving out her room.
Trista grabbed her coat, that was on the couch, and went outside with Shawn. Soon as they got out there, cameras started flashing and the reporters started asking questions. "So how does it feel to be engage?" one reporter asked. "It feels great," Trista said. "It lovely," Shawn said, as he plastered a fake smile for the cameras. "Are y'all having any children anytime soon?" another reporter asked. "Yeah, probably a dozen," Trista said joking. Shawn couldn't wait until the reporters left to cuss her out. They answered a few more questions, before they went back into the mansion. "Could I speak with you," Shawn said to Trista. They walked into the dinning room. "What in the hell made you say that we were starting on a child, when we're not. I'm not having a child with you. I want Belle to be the mother of my child." "How many times are you going to say this. I know that you don't want to marry me, but get over it, cause your stuck with me for five years," Trista said before walking into the kitchen. Shawn went up to his room to call Belle.
"Hey Belle," Shawn said, when she answered. "Shawn I miss you so much, I can't believe they're making you marry that Bitch. Can't you get out of it some how," Belle whined. "I wish I could but I can't." "This is not fair at all. Well listen I'm coming over so we can spend some time together." "That's not good, cause my mom is here and Trista's parents are going to be her a little later on," Shawn said. "What about tonight?" "That'll be fine." They talked some more before hanging up. Meanwhile Trista was in the kitchen having a heart to heart with Hope Brady, as they prepared tonight's dinner. "Hope I really don't know what to do. Shawn changed so much since he been with Isabella. We use to be close friends since elementary, but Belle turned him against me when we got to high school," Trista said. "Don't worry, you and Shawn have plenty time to spend together. He'll remember how it was when y'all was young. All you have to do is give him time. In doing so, he might fall for y'all and forget about Belle." "I highly doubt that," Trista said, as they continued to cook.
Shawn was in his room, watchin' the news. "In today's social news, Shawn Brady, son of the wealthy Hope and Bo Brady, is set to marry Trista Montana, daughter of the wealthy Tawana and Calvin Montana. The couple announced their engagement last night," the news guy said. Shawn threw his remote at the wall, breakin' it. "This is not fair," he said to himself as he got up and walked out the door.
In a few minutes he and Trista would have to talk to the press. "Shawn wait up," Trista said catchin' up to him. "What do you want?" he said very ignorant. "What is your problem?" she asked. "My problem is that I have to marry you. I have no say in this and I don't love you. You mean nothin' to me. Belle's the only girl that will have my heart," Shawn said. Trista felt very low right now. She ran into her room, next to Shawn's.
"Shawn-Douglas Brady, you go apologize to Trista now," Hope Brady said. "Why should I, that's how I feel. I love Belle and want to be with her. I don't even like Trista like that," he said. "You get in there and tell her your sorry, now. You stop actin' like this. Isabella doesn't love you. Can't you see that she's just using you for your money. It will be over my dead body before Isabella marries you and get her hands on our hard working money," his mom said. Shawn went into Trista's room and sat down in the chair. "Trista, I'm sorry for saying all that stuff to you. I'm just upset about this whole arranged marriage thing ," Shawn said. Trista stopped cryin' and went into the bathroom. She came out and saw Shawn still sitting in the chair. "Shawn, I'm sorry that this is happening, but don't take it out on me," Trista said. "Come on, we got a meeting with the press outside," Shawn said, before getting up and leaving. Trista looked in her pocket mirror to make sure her eyes were ok. "Ok," she said, before leaving out her room.
Trista grabbed her coat, that was on the couch, and went outside with Shawn. Soon as they got out there, cameras started flashing and the reporters started asking questions. "So how does it feel to be engage?" one reporter asked. "It feels great," Trista said. "It lovely," Shawn said, as he plastered a fake smile for the cameras. "Are y'all having any children anytime soon?" another reporter asked. "Yeah, probably a dozen," Trista said joking. Shawn couldn't wait until the reporters left to cuss her out. They answered a few more questions, before they went back into the mansion. "Could I speak with you," Shawn said to Trista. They walked into the dinning room. "What in the hell made you say that we were starting on a child, when we're not. I'm not having a child with you. I want Belle to be the mother of my child." "How many times are you going to say this. I know that you don't want to marry me, but get over it, cause your stuck with me for five years," Trista said before walking into the kitchen. Shawn went up to his room to call Belle.
"Hey Belle," Shawn said, when she answered. "Shawn I miss you so much, I can't believe they're making you marry that Bitch. Can't you get out of it some how," Belle whined. "I wish I could but I can't." "This is not fair at all. Well listen I'm coming over so we can spend some time together." "That's not good, cause my mom is here and Trista's parents are going to be her a little later on," Shawn said. "What about tonight?" "That'll be fine." They talked some more before hanging up. Meanwhile Trista was in the kitchen having a heart to heart with Hope Brady, as they prepared tonight's dinner. "Hope I really don't know what to do. Shawn changed so much since he been with Isabella. We use to be close friends since elementary, but Belle turned him against me when we got to high school," Trista said. "Don't worry, you and Shawn have plenty time to spend together. He'll remember how it was when y'all was young. All you have to do is give him time. In doing so, he might fall for y'all and forget about Belle." "I highly doubt that," Trista said, as they continued to cook.