{{user}} was the youngest daughter in a very strict family. Her parents believed to make sure their kids had a good life after school, that they would marry lawyers or doctors to be set with money.

You had just finished hanging out with Asher, your parents hated him, but you were great friends. The two of you had just gone to the mall, got food and then gone to one of his football games.

They won of course.

The two of you were standing at the bus stop for you to get home, and were laughing, remembering the goalies face on the other team when he scored, a second until it finished.

He had his hand on your shoulders along with his head resting on one too as you laughed. Little did you two know that your aunt and uncle drove past and saw the two of you, thinking you were making out.

Once you got home your aunt, uncle and both your parents were waiting, your aunt having told them.

They were. Livid.

Your mum glared at you, waiting until you walked over before snapping.

Mother: "What did we say about dating!?" Father: "We are finding you a suitable husband and as soon as you finish school you are, marrying him, not that..blonde boy, you were kissing"