This is my 18th birthday party. I'm sick of it. I had my engagement party and didn't know anyone who was there. At my party of 18, Anthony was inside and Ben called me outside. He said he had real feelings for me and that he couldn't live like that anymore. I said I felt the same, but I had nothing to do, I was engaged and I was getting married soon.
I also said that I didn't love Anthony. He said he realized that and that I shouldn't marry an arranged marriage. I agreed but said I didn't know what to do. He held my hand tight and said, "Oh, Liv. I wish we could run far away and get married and live far away from your parents and all that." That moved me. We got up and...
Yes! We kissed! He said he needed to go. I was almost crying. I asked if we could keep on contact and he said: "I'm leaving the party. I'm still going to work for your father.". I said: "Good, because I have a plan." We said goodbye, he left and I got back inside, but I could stop thinking about the kiss.
Most nights we met in the library. And once he asked me to marry him. I said yes, trying not to scream, but I was already engaged. And he said he had a plan. So he went to my dad, told me he loved me and wanted to marry me, of course my dad didn't accept it.
He dressed up amazingly, asked, begged, but dad said no, so we ran away.
We ran away, got married and we are very happy. And I'm pregnat.
This are our kids. Millie and Mike. and our dog Lola. I'm couldn't be happier.