parent's and problems 2

Violet POV

I watched as my parents entered the car,and drove off to a new restaurant in Savannah street, they both had gray eyes and pale skin but my mother had brown hair and my father's a blonde

they owned a publishing company, that sold and printed books both in prints and electronic form, their company was middle class and the idea of a big name working with them meant progress for the company

they looked excited at the prospect of us following them to dinner and I wondered why, especially me, mum had even insisted on choosing the clothes i wear and had chosen a deep blue short gown that had an off shoulder and showed a little bit of cleavage

it belonged to her and i felt so uncomfortable in it, she even suggested make up to which i vehemently disagreed

"do you think they have a suitor for you, cause they are acting so strange", Bella said looking at me in concern and I Literally choked on my drink

"maybe, but i doesn't matter, I'll never allow myself to be forced into marriage",