Chapter 13

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Jordan's point of view
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The day of the wedding. Elisabeth, Anika and I are at Anika's house getting ready when there's a knock on the door. I hear Anika's mom answer it.
"What are you doing here?" She asks, clearly not happy with the visitor.
"Well it is my dads wedding day can I not visit my guests?" Dru's annoying voice responds.
"Maybe it's your daddy's wedding day but I ain't letting you in my house any day." Says Anika's mom and she slams the door. The door bell starts ringing like crazy.
"Why are you still here?" Asks Anika's mom, rudely.
"I need to speak with Elisabeth. It's about a job my dad needs her to do for the wedding. Ask her. She knows about it."
Elisabeth gets up beside me and leans her head out the door. "Dru, can you come back later? We're in a hurry to get ready." Lies Elisabeth, she's already ready.
"What was that about?" I ask.
Elisabeth looks down to the ground. "I can't say." Her throat sounds hoarse.
"Dru's not here, now tell us." I insist.
"Fine. Dru wants me to frame your mom for what happened to Anika." Says Elisabeth.
"Jeez! Can't she let it go!" I exclaim.
"No, I don't know what to do. She can be so evil and persuasive..."
"What did she threaten to do?" I ask.
"She, she was going to tell people about my little brother having cancer." Whispers Elisabeth. "My mom doesn't want everyone to find out. She's evil, she's cruel, she's..." There's a bang on Anika's window and I see Dru standing about a meter down looking up at us.
"Elisabeth you best come down here or I'll tell that little secret of yours."
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Ian's point of view
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The day of the wedding. I am so nervous right now. I'm all ready about to head to the church when my... I mean Dru... She's not my sister yet... Decides to go bug Elisabeth. The day of her fathers wedding and she won't stop being annoying for a second.
I walk over to the mirror and look at myself. My dark brown coffee hair is pulled back by a full bottle of jel. My mom said that it looks good. I doubt that. My tuxedo is black with an aqua tie, aqua is the colour of the wedding. Aqua and sea weed green. I have no idea why they have two ocean colours.
My mom and Dru's dad are already at the church. The guests are all supposed to be there for 12 and the wedding starts at 1. I'm sweating and am really nervous. I'm supposed to give a speech. It was supposed to have been written by last week, I still haven't started. I'm planning on just talking on and on about my life without a dad. Although, that life might be better then the life I'm about to become part of.

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