I love him. I always have and I always will. Nothing can stop me from being with him. Well at least that's what I thought.

My boyfriend - Charlie Stones - was a handsome biker who always made time for me. He looks like a bad boy with his motorbike but is he really? I've been with him for three months now, but since my twenty-third birthday's around the corner mum's getting mad. At this time of our life, my mum believes that you need to get married. I wanted to get married to Charlie but the problem is that Charlie doesn't have a good reputation with my parents. I tried making them understand several times but they don't listen to me - or even my sister! My sister is twenty eight now and is already married and has two identical twins who are only seven months. Her husband took her to Morocco for their honeymoon and they loved the place so much that they ended up moving there.

So now here I am waiting for three days until I get the "time to get married" talk! I know that mum won't let me get married to Charlie so I have no other choice other than to listen to her.