"Oh dang you got me Ernie." She laughed and grabbed his hand. "I want you and need you Ernie, isn't it obvious!" Morag laughed as she looked at Ernie, it was nice to laugh about this even if it probably wasn't something that should be laughed at.
"It all goes to me. It would have allowed me to draw and do my art without having that silly part time job I dont want." Morag knew it was selfish to think that way but she had planned on a life of art and to be a starving artist was not in the plan. "I love my parents and not talking to my mother sounds absolutely horrible."
"Well Terry is willing to write them and say we are dating and he wants to marry me, and that this arrange marriage is taking away the chance of our happiness. I just don't want to put Terry in that position. He said that we could just play it off over the years and eventually say we had a falling out." Morag shrugged her shoulders. "I just don't want to make Terry sneak around and potentially lose his own chance of happiness, I am not that much of a bitch."