❝ ‘𝑪𝑨𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴 𝑰𝑵 𝑳𝑰𝑭𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑩𝑬 𝑨 𝑭𝑶𝑶𝑻𝑩𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑾𝑰𝑭𝑬 ❞ 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗺𝗽𝘀 — 𝗮𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲

your jaw was on the floor when you’re parents told you you’re getting married in few weeks. like, what’s going on?

suddenly it all clicked, how they pushed you to meet that guy, lamine yamal, the famous young footballer. all the meetings with his family, how they pushed you to interact with him.

i mean, the guy himself was good. he was nice to you and everything, but marriage? you’re too young for that, besides, it wasn’t a real marriage. lamine just needed something to keep his obsessive fans away and what better to do than marry? even if yall are still teenagers.

so now, you were left with no other way than to start preparing everything for the wedding. or more like yourself so you wouldn’t run away from the altar, cause you can’t. you have to get married cause the arrangement had to be fulfilled.

“come on sweetie, lamine is almost here again before the marridge. you have to accept the engagement ring, i don’t have to remind you, right?” you mum said as lamine’s family was arriving soon, so he could give you that damn ring before the actual marriage, so it’ll seem more ‘natural’ for the fans.

ding dong

“they’re here!” your mother said excited.

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