NEW BEGINNINGS

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

She went straight to the kitchen and tried to prepare something for herself. She didn't care to ask her brother if he cared for lunch or something

"Wanda, I need to talk to you"
"You already are"
"No! I need to talk to you. I need your attention. I don't need the cold replies or the attitude. I need the Wanda from before I told her that dad was dying. That is the person I want to talk to"
"Well, I don't want to talk to you. Take the hint!"
"I understand that you're mad but are you seriously not going to come to my own wedding? What kind of joke is that? Regardless of what I have done, you're my sister. The last thing you should do is be there for me when I need you to be there"
"Fine, I would be there"
"I know you would say... Wait, what? You will?"
"Yes, I will. You've got your answer"
"Why the hell are you this angry? You shouldn't care whether dad dies or lives after all he did to you!"
"Well, I do! Okay? I do. Because before he did all those, he was the most amazing father any child could ever ask for. So I care if he lives or dies. He is my dad too. You should not have made that decision for me. It is a decision I could have made myself. I didn't need you or anybody making it for me!"

She said as she threw the glass mug she was holding against the wall

"God damn it!" She said
"I am sorry, okay but I did what I thought was best for you! I had to do it"
"Best for me or best for yourself?"
"And what's that supposed to mean Wanda?"
"I don't know"
"There is nothing I can do to change that and there is nothing you can do either. We just have to move on with our lives now and accept what is to come!"
"I could have helped out. He could have had the opportunity to live longer Kenneth!"
"And you think he was going to take your help? Wanda, you went there a week ago if I am correct, and has he called you back ever since? He wasn't going to accept your help. He never will because he is hell-bent on this stupid pride of his. He would rather die with his pride than accept help from the daughter he pushed to the streets when she was eighteen. That is who your father is and not even you can change that. I am sorry you have to go through this. I am sorry you are caught up in this mess Wanda but nothing was ever going to change between the both of you"
"That wasn't your decision to make!"
"Fine! It wasn't and I'm sorry but I can't keep arguing and fighting with you over this. You're my little sister, you're my baby. I would not go over this circle of madness with you!"

He said as he concluded. He knew that all he needed to do to get to her was just argue a little and then agree with her. It always worked like magic every time he did it

"Okay then!"
"Okay! Now, how the hell are you?"
"I'm good actually. I have a date, a dinner date"
"With who? Thought you were not into boys anymore"
"Well Dylan called me earlier today and said he and Gabriel had a dinner date and he would like me to be there"
"Dylan? As in your ex? Why would he want to hang out with you?"
"I have no idea but I definitely want to find out"
"Best guess, he is still into you"
"Please, I doubt. Maybe he just wants to be friends. Can you drop me off later in the evening at his place?"
"Why aren't you driving there?"
"I don't know. I just don't want to"
"Alright. What time is it?"
"Seven in the evening. He already sent the address"
"Whatever. I'd drop you off then head home. I got ice cream in my car although I think it is already melted by now because you chose to stand here and argue with me for one hour"

She gave him the "How messed up can you be?" Look before turning towards the deep freezer. She brought out a bucket of ice cream and dropped it on the kitchen table

"So am I supposed to trash the one I bought just because you have a bucket?" Ken asked his sister
"I didn't ask you to trash it. You can go get it from your car and come put it in the freezer by yourself. Also, you can be a nice gentleman and order a pizza. Chicken please"

He looked at his sister. Sometimes, it was way better when they were fighting than when they weren't. He got up from the kitchen stool and went into his car. He ordered a pizza, grabbed the ice cream, and came back in. He smiled to himself. At least she was going to be attending the wedding now. That was one task fulfilled. He wanted to talk to her about being Brie's maid of honor but that would be pushing his luck too far and he knew that. Wanda wasn't all that calm and sane to agree to everything. Besides, Brie did mess up really bad and if Wanda was done with the friendship then she was. After having pizza and ice cream, Wanda went into her room to get ready. She came out in a grey fitted strap gown. She rarely wore clothes like this but she did look good in them. Every curve in her body was outlined. She had this killer body. Average boobs, a very slim waist, and a nice backside. She also had amazing skin. She would turn heads anywhere. She was also a small size figure. She was slim. That was the kind of figure that would get attention if she was actually looking for it. She went for nice black sandals. She had her hair let down which made her look really sexy. She came down the stairs

"Wow," her brother said