'So, I was looking at the dress you've chosen and too be honest, I don't like it.' My mother said. I stared at her .
'Why not?' I asked.
'Well, when I first imagined this wedding, I imagined you in a fluffy princess ball gown.' She said. My jaw fell down.
'No! I don't want a fluffy princess ball gown! I want the slim, sleeveless, silk dress that I chose! This is my wedding! You've had yours! Let me have it how I want it!' I yelled. My mother's gaze hardened.
'How DARE you speak to me that way! I am having thoughts about calling off the wedding!' She said. I laughed.
'Well, you know, seeing as I didn't want it in the first place!' I yelled, standing up and walking towards the door.
'Where are you going?' She yelled after me.
'Home to someone who actually loves me!'
'Have you forgotten that he abused you!' I stopped, tears running down my cheeks.
'No. But I'd rather be with him than with you.' I whispered before running outside and all the way home.
I slammed the door shut and sighed, tears still pouring down my cheeks.
'Alice?' I looked up to see Kennedy stood in the doorway to the living room. 'You okay?' I nodded and wiped my eyes.
'Yeah. Just a silly argument about my wedding dress. Mom wants me to look like a cupcake!' I said, laughing slightly.
'On the subject of dresses...' Kennedy walked back into the living room to where Blue was stood on a chair with her mom and Kennedy's mom sewing her dress. Her bridesmaids dress for my wedding!
'Oh my god!' I gasped.
'What do you think?' Kennedy asked.
'I love it!' I sang!
'Wow!' I heard from behind me. Me and Kennedy whipped around to see the boys there.
'No out out out!' We started shooing them out.
'I thought it was only the bridal dresses we weren't allowed to see!' Paul argued.
'Well your no allowed to see the bridesmaid's dresses either now go upstairs!' I said pushing them out and closing the door. I walked over to where Blue was stood and looked at the dress.
'So,' Kennedy's mom started, 'we were thinking, maybe a belt around the middle here, just to sort of give them a waist.' I nodded.
'Okay then. Blue down, Annalynn up and we'll start on Kennedy's bridesmaids dresses.'
*Blue's P.O.V*
I threw myself down on the bed and sighed.
'Tired.' I heard Tobey mumbled.
'I thought you were asleep.' I mumbled back. Tobey chuckled and snaked his arm over my waist. I curled into Tobey's side and closed my eyes.
*Kennedy's P.O.V*
I pulled the bobble tight around my hair and sat on the edge of the bed. I sighed and lay back, watching as Paul entered the room. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes, feeling the bed dip beside me.
'Night baby.' Paul whispered to me.
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RomanceHe made my life a misery. He left me with mental and physical scars. He called me names. He made me feel insecure. He made me want it all to end. So why does my heart flutter when he walks by? Why does my heart drop when he is gone? Why do I feel f...
