The Reception

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Miranda's POV

I shoved the cake in Wesley's mouth making everyone laugh. He did the same, making both of us laugh. I looked up to see our wedding planner on the mini stage. "Excuse me everyone. Now it is time for our first dance of the evening." Wesley pulled me up, and lead me to the dance floor. He placed his hands on my hips, and I wrapped my hands around his neck. We swayed back and forth to the music. "I love you Miranda." I smiled, and replied, "I love you more Wesley." "I love you most." We smiled at each other, and continued dancing. Can this night get any better?

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It is time for the speeches, and I'm so excited. My thoughts were interrupted by Stacy running towards me. "What's wrong, Stacy?" "You won't believe who is here." "Who?" "T-Travis." My heart skipped a beat, and I felt dizzy. I placed my face in my hands. This cannot be happening. Especially not on my wedding day. I felt a hand on my back, and looked up. "What's wrong, princess?" I never told him about Travis. "It's-" "Hello Stacy." My stomach felt like it was in a knot. "Hello Travis. I haven't seen you since freshman year."
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So yeah. Travis is the guy who raped her during her freshman year. I won't spoil anything, but heads up. Travis and Wesley won't get along.... because of a secret......
Love ya Bunches
Divergent Diva

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