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Posted: July. 8, 2016

You guys are so mean to Harry😂😂 You all seem to hate him

4. Rowan.

"She's getting married in a week, there's a lot of stuff she's going through Harry" I roll my eyes "I can't just not be there for her. I was once in her position and I know how she feels" I tie my hair into a ponytail.

"I know, I just feel like I don't see you anymore" He frowns, and I walk over to him, standing between his legs my hands on his shoulders.

"It's just one more week, then I'm all yours again" I kiss his cheek.

"But I'm going on another trip in a week. I won't be here for the wedding" He sighs, and I bite my lip.

"Oh" I mumble, nodding "That's fine. I guess when you come back then"

"I'm sorry"

"Don't apologize. It's your work" I shrug "But I need to go, I'll be back soon"

I walk into Amelia's room, tapping my knuckle on the wall, her eyes looking up at me "Hi mommy" She giggles.

"Hi Baby" I walk over to her, kissing her forehead "Mommy's gotta leave, but I'll be back soon okay?"

"Okay" She nods "I love you" She kisses my cheek and I smile.

"I love you" I run my fingers through her hair. I walk out of her room and down the steps, walking out to my car and driving to Trish's house. I gulp when I pull into the familiar parking lot, my palms sweating as I walk inside taking the elevator up.

I reach the penthouse doors and immediately millions of memories flood through my brain, to a point where I basically have to fight off the tears. I regain my composure, and take a deep breath, knocking on the door. It swings open moments later, Trish coming into view a bright smile on her face.

"Hi, come in" She opens the door wider. To say I'm happy this place looks a different would be an understatement. It brings me comfort to know that it's not the way it was. I don't think I'd be able to handle it if it was "Want a drink?" She asks, holding up a bottle of champagne.

"No thanks" I shake my head "No to sound rude," I sit down on her couch "But, why aren't your bridesmaids helping?"

"Because they're all his snotty sisters" She groans "My mom is my maid of honor and the rest are his sisters. They insisted they be my bridesmaids or they'd convince Mitchell I cheated on him" She scoffs.

"Are you serious?"

"I'm very serious" She sighs "But anyways, we need to go over seating. Because you and you know who aren't on the best of terms and I can't just not invite him, I put you guys on separate sides of the room. Any idea who your plus one will be? Amelia doesn't count"

"It's just going to be Rosa and I, Harry will be away on business and I'm not sure I want him and my daughter in the same room together just yet" I frown, biting my lip and she nods.

"Understandable, I'd feel the same way" She nods.

We continue the seating chart, and make the little name cards and my heart drops, jaw clenching when I see McKennas name on one of the card. Trish sees me eyeing it and picks it up, sighing.

"I told him not to. I'm not sure if they're dating or not" She frowns "Part of me hopes he's doing it for the jealousy factor because that girl gets laid more often than a rug"

"No, that's good for him. I hope he is happy, and if not he can shove it up his ass" I grit "Not interested in her my ass" I mutter to myself, but Trish hears me.

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