Dangerous Me Part 1

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"NO, I won't. I won't do it. I won't." I yelled as loud as I possibly could. I was here being practically hauled by these two strong men, making me get married. I was too young. Here I was, wearing converse, regular casual clothing, and being just regual plain me. My parents have been forcing me to get married ..but I'm only 16 dangit. Why? Because that's what people do back here in this world what you call India. I know it, I hate it, and I don't want it. I have no choice. I'm forced to ...and its not like back where people say its America . where you have a ceremony, guests, wedding documents to sign, here all you do is touch the man's hand with preacher and your married.

I started squirming, yelling, and trying my hardest to get out of this whole mess. I hated my parents for forcing me to this. a 16 year old getting married?? Doesn't that just seem absolutely stupid? Well, here I was. I started squirming even harder trying to get out, but unfortunately, I failed. Here I was right in front of this man. The preacher standing right next to me, got my hand and was about to put it on the guys hand, helk no. I bit him. As hard as I could possibly muster, I bit him. He yelled out in pain.
"You are going to have one strong and dependent woman here." He told the man whom I was suppose to marry.

"Let me go." I yelled at them. They wouldn't. Again, the preacher took my hand and touched him.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife." the preacher said.

I hated this ...I was now married. NO! I looked into my now so called husband into his stunning green eyes.

"HOW COULD YOU?" I spat at him with clenched teeth. .... ....

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