Chapter 15

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I opened it and it read...

Dear Becky,

Ari took you to the hospital to prove that I’m NOT the father. I hope you believe me now.

I have a surprise for you. Put on this dress and Ari’s going to help you with

your hair and makeup. Don’t be scared. And a limo will pick you

up at 5. I love you.

                                         - Austin

 

What dress?

Just then, Ari came in holding a beautiful red dress

“This dress”

I smiled gazing at the dress

It’s so beautiful

“It’s beautiful. Who chose it?” I asked admiring it

“Austin did. Put it on. C’mon. We have to do your hair, nails, make-up, and more”

She pulled me to the bathroom and sat me down

I saw the time

1:09pm

4 hours left

She started on my make up

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*4 hours later*

“Just finishing up your nails”

She was finishing and finally, she’s done

“You can look in the mirror now” Ari told

I turned

I was amazed

“Becky, you look beautiful”

Smiling at her, I replied

“Thank you”

Ari received another text

Who’s been texting her all day?

“Who’ve you been texting today?” I asked still staring at the mirror

“Nobody. But the limo is outside”

She pushed me out the bathroom and followed me downstairs

We stopped at the doorway

Ari turned to me and smiled

“You look beautiful”

“Thank you.”

She hugged me

“But where am I going?” I asked still confused

She giggled

“Secret. See you later Becky”

She gave me one  last hug and went back inside

The limo driver opened the door for me with a smile

I thanked him and went in

And he started driving off…

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After a couple minutes of driving, the limo finally stopped

The driver opened the door for me again

Smiling, I got out

I realized where I was.

At a beach.

I love the beach

The limo drove away leaving me.

Why am I here?

But when it was fully out of sight, I saw something.

A red rose.

My favorite flower.

I walked towards it and picked it up.

It looks beautiful.

But I saw another note on it with my name

To Becky…

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