*Beth's POV*
"Beth. Beth. Beth. Bethany. Beth."
"What?"
"I'm hungry."
"Go fix something."
"I can't cook."
"Learn."
"I don't wanna."
"Lazy."
"You know it." Ugh. I don't want to get out of this comfy chair. I just want to stay here all day and watch Netflix. Well, I'm going to have to be productive today at some point. We still have to pick out rings for our wedding. I decided I'm going to get dressed and actually do something today. I got up from the chair and went to our bedroom. I got out a pair of black legging capris, a white tank top, and a light denim jacket. I took a shower, using some strawberry-vanilla body wash. After I got out, I blew dry my hair, and got dressed. While doing my hair and makeup, I turned on some music, and Pity Party started playing.
XxSong StartxX
Did my invitations disappear?
Why'd I put my heart on every cursive letter?
Tell me why the hell no one is here
Tell me what to do to make it all feel better
Maybe it's a cruel joke on me
Whatever, whatever
Just means there's way more cake for me
Forever, forever
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames
Maybe if I knew all of them well
I wouldn't have been trapped inside this hell that holds me
Maybe if I casted out a spell
Or told them decorations were in pastel ribbons
Maybe it's a cruel joke on me
Whatever, whatever
Just means there's way more cake for me
Forever, forever
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's down in flames
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames
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Arranged Marriage (A Jack Gilinsky Fanfic) ***COMPLETED***
FanfictionNo way. My mother can't do this to me. Hi. I'm Bethany. Not the famous Bethany Mota. I'm Bethany Smalls. My mom is forcing me to get married. Yeah. MARRIED. M-A-R-R-I-E-D. Not to just anyone. No. The FAMOUS Jack Gilinsky. Yeah that one. I hate him...
