MARRIED TO ANDREW

Chapter1

"Good morning Melissa." Mrs. Anderson greeted her by giving her daughter, Melissa, who was still sleeping, a slight tap.

Melissa sat up on the bed yawning.

"Good morning Mom." Melissa greeted her back, looking at the clock on the wall of her room.

"Get up Baby." Mrs. Anderson said with a smile on her face.

"Mom, can I rest a bit?" Melissa asked, yawning.

"No, my dear. We will be having an important guest this morning, and you will need to see him." Mrs. Anderson said.

"Why do I need to see the guest?" Melissa asked.

Mrs. Anderson ignored the question her daughter asked her and dropped a gown on her bed before walking to the door. Getting to the door, Mrs. Anderson stopped and looked at her daughter.

"Get up, take your bath and put the gown on." Mrs. Anderson said to her daughter.

"Why do I have to put on this gown?" Melissa got up from her bed and asked, picking up the gown.

"As I said, we would be having an important guest." Mrs. Anderson answered before opening the door and walking out of it.

Melissa sat back on her bed keeping her hands on her jaw as she thought about whom the important guest would be.

"It may be the President of America or the Governor of Alaska." Melissa said to herself, smiling.

She stood up from the bed and walked to her closet, took out her towel and went to have her bath. After some minutes she was done taking her bath, she walked out to the bedroom and wore the gown her mother dropped on her bed. She smiled as she adored herself in the gown.

"It's beautiful." She said, adoring the gown on her.

She walked close to the mirror in her room as she adored her beauty in the gown, then picked up her makeup kit.

"Are you done?" She heard her mother's voice asking as she knocked on her room door.

"Would be out in some minutes." Melissa shouted, packing her hair.

Minutes later, Melissa walked out of her room and went to the living room. Getting to the living room, she saw her Dad discussing with a young man.

"What is this? Who is this man?" Melissa asked herself.

Her father, Mr. Anderson looked up and saw Melissa. On seeing Melissa, Mr. Anderson smiled.

"It's good you are here." Mr. Anderson said, looking at Melissa.

The young man looked at Melissa and smiled.

"Such a beauty." The young man said, looking at Melissa, and Melissa smiled.

Mrs. Anderson walked out of her room and smiled seeing Melissa.

"You look gorgeous." She said to her, making her smile.

Melissa walked close to her mother.

"What's going on here, Mom?" Melissa asked, seeing the drinks that were on the table.

Mrs. Anderson smiled ignoring her daughter's question.

"Take your sit." Mrs. Anderson said to Melissa, pointing to the couch.

Melissa walked over to her Mom and went to sit on the couch then her Mom joined her in sitting at the other end of the couch.

They all each took a cup on the table and drank the contents of it.

A few minute later, they had finished their drinks. Melissa looked at her Dad confused as to why they called her out of her room. She was about to speak when the young man began a discussion which made them laugh.

A few minute later, the young man looked into Melissa's eyes.

"We didn't introduce ourselves." The young man said, looking into Melissa's eyes.

Mr. Anderson rose up to his feet and looked at Melissa.

"I would like to introduce you two." Mr. Anderson said, his wife looked at Melissa.

Mr. Anderson smiled looking at his daughter.

"Melissa, this is your..." Mr. Anderson was saying when the young man interrupted.

"That's not the introduction I mean." The young man said.

Melissa looked at the young man.

"This man is rude, he doesn't have respect." Melissa thought to herself.

The young man avoided the look on Melissa's face and smiled.

"I would like to do the introduction." The young man said. "Mr. Anderson, do have your sit."

Melissa opened her mouth in shock. Nobody dears to speak to her father like that. She saw pride written all over the young man.

"Good morning, My name is Andrew." The young man said stretching out his hand to Melissa.

Melissa looked into the man's eyes angrily. She didn't want to shake his hand. Her mother shook her, urging her to shake him.

She stretched out her hand to him and smiled.

"I am Melissa, it's nice meeting you." Melissa said.

Andrew looked at her and smiled.

"What a nice name." Andrew said making Melissa blush.

"Thank you." Melissa said smiling and the young man, Andrew, sat back down.

Melissa looked at her mother and whispered into her ears.

"Mom, what's going on here?" She asked her mother in a whisper.

"Melissa, just hold on." Mrs. Anderson told her daughter.

"Why is he an important guest, Mom?" Melissa asked, looking angry at Mrs. Anderson pulled her close to herself.

"We need to discuss some important things with him." Mrs. Anderson said to her daughter.

Melissa looked at Andrew and smiled. He had everything she wanted physically in a guy, but he was rude which is one thing she hates.

"Okay Mom." Melissa said seeing her father speaking with Andrew.

"Sir Andrew." Mrs. Anderson called Andrew and he raised his head up to look at her.

Smiling as he moved to look at Melissa, he replied, "Yes Mrs."

"Do not call me that, you can call me my name, Martha." Mrs. Anderson said making her daughter shocked.

"Mom, he is younger than you." Melissa said in a whisper to her mother.

"Yes I know." Mrs. Anderson whispered back to her daughter.

"He acts like a flirt." Melissa said to herself, seeing Andrew's eyes still on her.

"I think we should go to the reason I am here with you all." Andrew said standing up.

Andrew looked at his wristwatch then sat down on the couch after adjusting his shirt.

Melissa looked at her Mom then at her Dad who stood up.

"I would like to get going in some minutes time." Andrew said and Melissa looked at him shocked.

Melissa stood up angrily to charge at him but was pulled back to sit on the couch by her Mom.

"You have to be gentle." Mrs. Anderson whispered to Melissa who moved her head slightly and looked at her father.

Mr. Anderson cleared his throat before speaking.

"This is your husband, Melissa." Mr. Anderson said pointing to Andrew.