You and Bill were both 15, both your parents are crazy religious but you two don’t really believe in that kind of stuff. One day your father comes into your room and starts explaining how he arranged for you to get married to Bill and you have to meet him soon.

Its the day you have to meet Bill and you get into the car, you’re very nervous. After a while of driving you arrive at a large house, a woman waves you and your parents over. “This is my son, Bill!” She smiles and points to Bill.