Engaged to a JerkFace - Irina (good non fiction books to read TXT) 📗

Chapter 1-


Hey, I’m Emma Luve. Strange last name, I know. But what can I do about it? I was born with it. Anyways, Right now I’m at soccer practice. “Emma, PAY ATTENTION!” screamed the coach. “SORRY!” I scream back. I run for the ball, get it, and then pass it to my best friend Megan. “SCORE!” I scream out just as the ball goes into the opposing teams net. I run up to Megan and we do our handshake for when we score. Kinda cheesy I know, but we can’t help ourselves.

“LADIES, EVERYONE COME HERE FOR A MEETING!” Coach screams. Once everyone got to where the coach was, the coach started talking. “So as we know, next Fridays the last game for this season. The next season starts in 3 months. That’ll give you enough time to rest before tryouts again. I hope all of you will be there.” With that, she dismissed us all to run 5 laps then go into the locker room then go home. I was on my 4th lap when Megan ran up to me.

“Hey, can I spend the night at your house? My parents are in Florida for about a week and I don’t want to go home.” Megan is rich as you can tell. Her parents are hardly ever home. “Yea sure you can.” I say. After we were both done we went into the locker room to change outa our sweaty shorts and tops. Once we were done changing we went outside to my sexii new BMW M5. I got it for my 17th birthday about a month ago.

Once we reached my house, I saw that there was an unknown car in my drive way. “We must be having guests or something.” I say out loud. “Probably.” Says Megan. I get out of the car, and then go to the trunk to get mines and Megan’s things out. We close everything then I lock my car. My house is pretty big I guess, or well that’s what all my friends told me. It’s about 4 storages high, it’s made outa bricks, it also has 9 bedrooms, 3 on each floor. I opened the house door and walked inside, Megan hot on my heels.

“Mom Dad, I’m home.” I yell out loud. “Oh ya, Megan’s spending the night.” I yell again. We started walking up the stairs when my mother came into view. “Umm Emms? Can you please some in here to meet our guests?” My mom says in a shaky voice. ‘What’s wrong with her all of a sudden?’ I think to myself. I shrugged it off and walked into the living room where I found my mom and dad and our ‘Guests’ siting.

There was a man in a well-kept suit with brown hair that was starting to grey. His eyes were a mix of blue and grey. Next to him sat a woman that also had a suit on, except for it having a skirt instead of pants like her husband. She had golden hair that was cut to her shoulders and baby blue eyes. “Darling this is Mr. and Mrs. Burmington.” My father says to me with a smile. “Hello, My names Emma.” I say stretching out my hand to shake their hands. Right when I was about to walk out the door, I hit something solid in my tracks. I look up to see the hottest guy that I’ve ever seen. He had sea blue eyes, dark brown hair, and was wearing a blue Abercrombie shirt and some black jeans.

“Oh I’m so sorry.” I say. “It’s all right.” He says before sitting down in a chair. “Oh yes, and this is their son Kyle.” My mom says. “Emma, can you please sit down for a moment? Your mother and I have something to tell you…” My dad says. I sat down in the closest chair next to me, which was right next to Kyle. “Ok, shoot.” I say. “Well… right after you were born our company had almost gone bankrupt. That’s when we met Mary and David. They offered to help pay our company so it would be able to go on. Now our company makes lots of money.” He says.

“And the point of telling me that is?” I say interrupting my father. “Well umm how do I say this… Well when they offered to pay we had to make a deal. And well it was so that after you turn 17 you would marry their son…” He says not looking at me. I sat there in shock. I’m supposed to get married to Kyle? What! At the age of 17! That just totally takes away the rest of my teenage years. Why me, why me?!?! I think to myself.

“Umm Honey? Are you alright?” my mom asks me. I look up at her and say “Yea. I’m all right. Just a bit surprised that’s all.” I say before walking out of the room and into the backyard to get some fresh air. I stood there for a few minutes before I heard someone walk out into the backyard also. “Hey, your mom told me to tell you to pack up because you’re going to live with me in my house,” said Kyle.

I turn around and looked at him. “Do you really want to do this?” I ask him. “Well I guess it can’t be that bad. Anyways we can’t get out of this now can we?” he states. I sigh and turn back around. That’s when I felt warm arms go around my waist and pull me back a little. I felt a hard chest behind me.

“You know, this is going to be fun. Just me and you in our room…” I pull away from him before he could even finish his sentence. “I am not going to be like one of your little toys that you use then throw away.” I say. He grabs my hand and pulls towards him. “I know you want me.” He says in a husky voice.

I pull away from him and run back inside. I didn’t stop running until I was up in my room. “What took you so long?” I hear Megan ask me. “I’m getting married.” I say in a low voice, with a single tear going down my cheek. “Oh honey! I’m so sorry!” she says with a worried expression on her face. I explained everything that happened to her.

After I was done, I look at her and said “help me pack up, I’m leaving to Kyle’s house in the morning.” After we finished packing all my stuff, we went to bed. I woke up the next morning feeling happy. That is until I remembered everything that had happened yesterday. I stood up trying hard not to wake Megan up. ‘This may be the last time I see her in a while.’ I think to myself.

I walk to my closet and got a pair of short shorts and a big t-shirt. I also got a bra and panties of course. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. I stripped then put the cloths in the hamper. I stepped into the water and let it soak into my tan skin. I was 5’5 with a golden eye color, brown hair, and tan as you already know.

I washed my hair and my body then got out. I put on my cloths and walked out of the bathroom to wake Megan up. “MEGAN WAKE UP!” I scream across the room. That made her wake up alright. If you count flipping off the bed I mean. “What the flip is wrong with you! You almost gave me a heart attack!” she screams. As you can see, she is most definitely not a morning person. “Whatever, Get up, get ready, eat breakfast, then I’m ganna take you home before I have to go.” With that I walk out the room. I was practically running down the stairs. I really don’t know why but it’s really fun to do. Then I jump the last 7 of them.

Once I reached the kitchen, I wished that I never did. Standing there, next to the counter talking to my mom was Kyle. “Hey, you’re up.” He says walking over to me then pecking me on the cheek. “Hey…” I mutter. I walked to the refrigerator and got out some milk. I took out a cup also then poured the milk in. I drank it while looking at Kyle who had a stupid smirk on his face.

Once I was done with the milk, I put it in the sink then sat down on the counter. I then noticed that my mom was not in the room. Must have gone out to leave us alone… ‘BAD IDEA MOM’ I scream inside my head. That’s when I noticed how close Kyle was to me. “So umm, when are we leaving?” I ask him. “We’ll leave soon.” He replied while putting his arms around my waist.

“Umm what are you doing?” I ask him. “What? I can’t even touch my fiancé?” He asks me with a smirk on him face. I lean in close to him and whisper in his ear “you can wait until we’re married.” Then I move away from him and lean back on the counter. “Your one hard girl to get.” He says to me. “Well I try.” I say sarcastically. This makes him laugh softly, showing off his pearly white teeth a little.

Just then Megan came in. “Oh sorry, am I interrupting something?” she asks eyeing Kyle’s arms around my waist. “No, you’re not.” I say before Kyle says anything. “Are you ready to go?” I ask her. She nods then I get off the counter and walk out the door holding my keys. I open the door then we both got in. “OMG, He’s so freakin HOT!” Megan practically screams. “Hey, that’s my fiancé that you’re talking about.” I say with a small smile.

“Oh my gosh, Emms, do you like him?” she asks me in a surprised tone. “Well umm I don’t know… I mean, I’m going to be living with him.” I say to her. We reach her house before she could ask me anything else. “Bye girl, I’ll see you soon!” I say to her through one of the open windows. “Bye babe!” she yelled back.

With that I took off back home. Once I reached the house I was all my stuff being put in a limo. Yes a limo. I walked out of my car and locked it. Just when I was about to turn around, I was Kyle right in front of me. “Hey baby.” He says, making a shiver go down my spine. “Hey, and don’t call me that.” I say with a serious face. “We’re leaving like right now so get in the car.” He says to me. “Alright.” Is all I say before getting into the limo.

He got in too and sat right next to me. And when I say next to me… I mean like practically on top of me. I turn my body a bit to that I could put I legs on him and lay back. That’s when I noticed that I was still in my short shorts and my large t-shirt. I looked at Kyle as he started rubbing my thigh a bit while watching a movie.

“Are you cold?” He