My daughter and I

Janelle.

“What exactly are you going to gain from that guy, he’s just nameless, you don’t even know his family members or his background,”

“And you want to marry him?! Even if you’re young be wise!” My mother yelled at me, I just stood staring at her with my hands folded across my chest , I shook my head slowly releasing a light scoff.

“You don’t even know me, yet I live with you, so what’s your point?!” I snorted in reply, she paused for a moment her mouth hung open as she locked gazes with me,

“Janelle, that’s not very nice,” Dad cautioned softly and we both turned to look at him, she scoffed the corner of her lips rising in a wry smile,

“That’s not very nice?!” She repeated her lips slowly curving into an irritated sneer,

“You really can’t blame her, we’ve tried everything we can, I think we should try leaving them alone now,” he said, she scoffed and got up from the chair, slowly looked down at all the bags I’ve packed, my wedding to Adil would be holding tomorrow and they though