My Future *Book 2 to My Bobby*

Emily is about to marry Bobby. But everything gets in the way. School, work, her parents and family. Can she keep up with it or does she goes way in over her head? What happens when she begins to rethink accepting the ring from Bobby?

Bobby is very possessive about Emily. What happens when Bobby is tired of working hard, faking nice, and picking arguments? Was marrying Emily what he really wanted?


2. Chapter 2

Bobby's POV

To be honest, I was a little scared of Emily's parents. But I'll do anything just to be with her. I know they don't approve of me. She constantly tells me that it isn't because of my autism, it's just that they hate the idea of her getting married at seventeen. But in the back of my mind I know that if I was a normal guy, they wouldn't be bothered as much. I even gave Emily the kids speech, to see if she was still interested in being with me. It was 50% likely that we could have a child with autism. But surprisingly she didn't care. I could tell she was a little fidgety on the whole idea of even being a mother, but I swore I wouldn't do anything with her until she was ready to have a baby. It's hard sometimes, but you get used to it. I look over at her now as I drive, her face resembling conflicted emotions. I wanted to ask her about them, but I knew she wouldn't tell me. My stomach lurches when I pull up to the school. School was hell for me. Emily was doing alright, well as far as I could tell. So I have all of her admirers practically killing me, wondering what she would be doing with the autistic kid. They make me angry, but Emily made me promise not to go off on them. Because once I lose my grip on reality, it's over. I couldn't wait to get out of this hell hole and go to college. I kiss her once before she slips into the sea of students and I take a deep breath before walking into the school. The weight of our marriage settled over the student body like a thick blanket, every time someone talks about me I hear marriage and Emily intwined somewhere in there. As I open my locker, I feel a slight tap on my shoulder. A petite girl was rocking back and forth on her heels, dark brown bangs continually falling into her eyes. It was adorable. I smile down at her. "D-do you need anything?" There was nothing I hated more than my voice. Surely she'd leave now. Strangely, she smiles wider. "I'm Drew. I know, boy's name." I smile at her. She seemed kind of cool, smart, and edgy. Nothing like Emily. Her hazel eyes were round and large as she stares up at me. "Well, I'm Bobby." She smiles and shakes my hand. "Hey Bobby. I just moved here. Think you'd show me the ropes?" I'm about to reply sure when I smell a familiar scent of sugar and apples. Emily. Her thumb rubs over my upper arm and she kisses my cheek. "Hey baby, can you help me with my locker? It won't open." Drew watches Emily in a way I couldn't place my finger on. I hug her gently and peck her on the lips. "Be right over." She smiles seductively and slinks her hips in a slutty kind of way, and I raise my eyebrows. Okay, something was definitely weird. Drew couldn't meet my eyes. "The girl with the auburn that your girlfriend?" I nod. "Yeah. Well.....never mind." The less people I had to explain out marriage to, the better. "She's really pretty." Drew swallows. "I gotta go, see you around Bobby." As she turns and walks away, I wonder what I did. Then I rethink what just happened. More like what did Emily do.

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