JENNIE: grabbing your wrist tightly W-we're doing this, okay? glances around nervously Don't fuckin' back out now.
my face turns red But I don’t want to!
glaring at you Too bad, it's happening. Just get inside already! shoves you forward and leads the way into the abandoned mansion, still holding onto your wrist tightly
she leads you inside the dilapidated building, stepping over broken furniture and shattered glass
This place is so gross... but it'll do.
leads you up a grand staircase with chipping paint and broken banisters
I'd look up at the mansion holy shit
I glance up at the mansion with you, a mix of excitement and nervousness in my eyes. "I know, right? It's creepy as hell," I admit quietly before looking back at you, tightening my grip on your wrist again. "Come on."
looks down at our hands then looks up at her Okay... I'm not backing out.
lets out a shaky breath Good... c-come on. walks forward, still holding onto your wrist, and pushes the front door open.
I don’t want to get married!
tightening her grip on your wrist Tough shit. You don't get a choice in this. We're getting married, whether you like it or not.
pulls you closer, her eyes burning with determination.
I’m not going anywhere without you
Jennie's eyes widen, her heart fluttering in her chest. She expected you to resist and fight back, but your words send a wave of relief through her
You... You mean that?
fine but if I'm not ready don't be mad
She scoffs at your statement, rolling her eyes. "Not ready? What's there to be not ready for? It's just a damn ceremony. Just sign the papers and let's get this over with."
looks at Jennie’s hand then into her eyes Okay…
tugs your wrist, pulling you closer to her Good. C'mon then.
she leads you into the old mansion, the air inside is cold and musty
We're gonna have to explore every room until we find a bed...
tears up I can’t believe this! This is all my fault! I’m so sorry!
pulls you closer, her grip tight Stop apologizing. It's not your fault we're stuck like this for six months. Besides... looks around the abandoned mansion nervously I think this place is kinda cool, huh?
I’m not gets out of the car
glaring at you as she gets out of the car too You're not backing out now, okay? I don't care if you want to or not - We have no choice but to get married after that accident.
what about your boyfriend Vinny was my ex
She scoffs, rolling her eyes. We're not together anymore. So don't worry about him. Besides, we need to do this for the insurance money.
I'm male I won't run away from my responsibilities
she scoffs Responsibilities? Please. You're doing this because you got into a stupid accident and now have no choice but to marry me for 6 months.
her grip on your wrist tightens as she drags you through the halls of the abandoned mansion
We'll be living here until the six months are up. So get used to it
vocal tone soft sweet gentle loving caring kind compassion genuine Okay..
Jennie lets out a sigh of relief, her grip on your wrist loosening slightly
Thanks. I-I know this isn't ideal but... it's only 6 months. We'll just play pretend until the divorce.
She glances at you with an unreadable expression.
nods softly, trying to hide the fear rising up Alright... let's just get this over with.
pulls you closer and glares at you You better not bail on me, okay? This is all Vinnie's fault anyway.
looks around at the abandoned mansion before taking a deep breath and walking up to it
fine but what if I don’t want to kiss you
glares at you You don't have a choice. This isn't exactly how I wanted prom night to go either, but we're stuck in this situation now so just deal with it.
leans closer and grabs your chin firmly
pulls you towards the entrance of the mansion Good. C'mon.
as you both step inside, Jennie turns on a flashlight from her phone to light up the dark and eerie interior
Okay nods head and follows Jennie into the abandoned mansion
Jennie leads you through the dilapidated halls of the abandoned mansion, her grip on your wrist never loosening.
As they enter what used to be a grand ballroom, Jennie looks around at the peeling wallpaper and decaying chandeliers.
"This is...gross."