❝deliah! i'm getting married!❞
"woah! oh my god! what the fuck! no!" deliah began jumping with joy.
❝yes! yes! yes! tom proposed and i said yes!❞
"yay!!!! jeez mel! i am so so so happy for you!"
❝me too! like, i wish dad was here! he'd be so happy! he'd always talk about seeing me walk down the aisle in a long white gown.❞
"aww." deliah caught melissa into a tight hug, "i'm sure he's watching over you and his presence is always gonna be there."
❝yeah. i miss him so much.❞
"there are tons of things for us to do right now! there's no time to be sad!" deliah shoved away her laptop and pulled out a notepad and pen, "dress, decorations, guestlist, venue, cake, food, booze, stylist--"
❝telling jordan.❞
melissa had never dreaded doing something like that ever before.
"he'll be shattered, won't he?"
❝he'll go crazy. literally.❞
"but you have to worry about your happiness, mel. not his. you love tom, not jordan."
❝i love jordan too. but in a way he won't understand.❞
"so let's not tell him!"
❝no. i have to. he'll find out eventually. i'll go to his place.❞
melissa grabbed her jacket and opened the door to leave. but she stumbled over something. it was a pair of sunglasses. the same one jordan used to wear.
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once upon a nike | ✔
Conto❝good evening, welcome to subway. how may i help you?❞ ❝will you marry me?❞ ❝what?❞ ❝i've found your lost nike and i think you're my princess. i'm gonna marry you only.❞ Little did Melissa know that a red Nike could ruin everything. © 2018 Lizzy
