Three months before my wedding 17

Three months before my wedding 17

Henry’s face went ghostwhite, like someone had just told him his favorite team lost the Super Bowl. Even his whole posture caved in like a deflated lawn chair

What? No way. You wouldn’t give me up! You’re lying!he sputtered. I don’t believe it!” 

Then he went fullon meltdown mode

The security guards came. They tackled him and pinned him to the floor. He squirmed around like a fish out of water

And me? Yeah, I didn’t feel bad. Not even a little

Henry and I? We were over. Like, forever over

*** 

Later, Suzie spilled the tea: Henry took Betty to court for fraud and stealing his property

Even when Betty whipped out the unborn childcard, begging him not to ruin her, Henry didn’t flinch

So, naturally, Betty ran to my mom, sobbing and begging for backup

But once Henry dragged all her dirty laundry into the light, my mom finally woke up. She kicked Betty out without so much as

second thought

Betty? Oh, she lost it. Fullon meltdown. She grabbed a knife and went after my mom

Luckily, a servant jumped in, and the knife just grazed my mom’s hand. Still, people said my mom hit the floor, shaking, crying 

my name

Somewhere in the chaos, Betty tripped and lost the baby

And me? I shrugged it all off. Just another day in their twisted soap opera. None of it was my problem anymore

Before I knew it, my wedding day with Ray had rolled around

True to his word, he showed up with the most jawdropping dress. The design was so intricate and elegant, it almost felt too 

 

Three months before my wedding

Three months before my wedding

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