Sparring
Amy
How could she do this to me, how could my grandpa do this to me? I'm sixteen. Did they even consider how either of us would feel? How would I feel? I need to get out of here before I said and do something I would regret.
I headed down to the gym to vent off some of my anger.
I seem to have a lot of it these days. I needed to talk all of my frustration out on a punching bag or I would punch someone hard like my mother for even agreeing to this atrocity. Who the hell in this f****d up world would even think about marrying two people that don't even know each other? An arranged marriage, an abomination? My mother, that's who?
What even gave her and Bushido's parents to dictate our lives for us?
I walked into the gym with my head held high, my fists clenched, if anyone dared
