Why Me and You?(1x1)

I nodded, "I'm good at that," taght was my mafia background.

I looked at him, "Whats your last name?" I asked him, maybe a little concerned.

I looked at him, remembering my father said someting about a boy from that family my age that we were supposed to be married ot unite the Mafias..."Did you get told about someone your age in my family and about any arranged marrige?" i asked flat out.

I smiled back, "Then we'll skip. Answer yes or no first." I told him. i wanted to know, now, before I went anywerhe.

I got up, my stoamch falling to the floor as I led him out. I kept my mouth shut, we, females, were supposed to be submissive and listen and follow. I didn't want to talk about it...

It'd been a Mafia raping my her 'to be' previous husband who was 48. She took her hand from his and slid it in her pocket. Grat, slitening to a new guy. Smart move, yeah, right,

I nodded, "Lead," I said, this was litterelly scareing me mindless, but i wanted to talk.

I looked at him and sighed, "First off, you didn't do anything...Second, I don't think there is anyhting you can do at the moment that I know wouldn't do that would irk me off. Its...Just that when I was told about the whole marriage thing, I will not have a choice. I will not get a choice in who I amd married to. Not unless in the next two weeks I am magick and can find someone that loves me enough to ask my father for my hand and kick the living shit out of whoever if they get in my way."

Oh my god did my head hurt already.

"And from the way it sounds already... With who you are...It nearly looks like your who I'm getin' married to. I don't think I'll mind....But actually want to get to know you, not just marry because my father cares enough to actually ask me what I want. I'm not like that, and never will be. Lots of things happen in life that you can't control but you...may turn out to be a good thing that finaially happens." I smiled lightly at him and took his hand again.

He was a cute boy, and I didn't really care that I knew one of omy fathers guys was watching me with him, I didn't care until i saw who it was....then i was scared a little. Annalee, he wasn't a nice one and strolled right over to us.

"Tell him, my father doesn't like leaving his princess unprotected..."

He snarled and looked at me, "Princess, you got lucky. You know your rules. Be back then." He said and glared at him before walking off. I looked up at him, gave soft, "You, start calling me Princess like that, granted its my tittle, but i think I'd hit you or kiss you. So, be careful with that term." Princess, yes my fathers princess, his only girl out of 1 children he could ever have.

I looked at him, "Rightn ow, I want to do anyhting but followed his freaking rules."

"Say one think most normal girls are allowed to do and I gaurntee I cannot do that. And meeting your family..." I wasn't much a famikly person," I thnk I'll enjoy. WHen you get older, you want kids?"

I looked at him, "He's verry protective of his kin, trust me on that. There is a little lake cabin...up in the woods and I have yet yo go there..." it ws apperenly nicknamed the baby maker. "But, not for the cabin. Ther is a little place me and my mom used to go, and I want to show you it. I'm not rreally aloowed up there after her murder."q