Jonas has not spoken to me for two days now. I let him be trying to let him cool off. Within these two days, I had gone on a date with Lucas. It wasn't so bad, but I'd rather be in the canteen. I was able to meet his parents and even though they were reluctant at first, they agreed to the marriage. We had not yet announced it to the press. We needed to do some tests first, before going ahead with the marriage. I prayed something big would come up and scatter this wedding.
I checked myself in the mirror again. I wore a plain white top and white shorts with white boots. I combed my white hair and styled it a bit. I got a yellow waist purse and hung it. I heard a car honk and I recognized it as Lucas's. I quickly exited the room and bumped into Jonas in the hallway. He wanted to sidestep me but I held him back.
"You have to listen to me. Ive let you brood enough," I told him.
"There's nothing to listen to. You already agreed to the marriage," he said.
