Your Bride Or Your Maid [On Hold]

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

RING RING RING.

"Do this sum while i take the call," Caleb reached for the house phone. "Hello? Oh its you, wait." He stood up and walked away. So secretive.

My brother was my teacher. I was home-schooled so my brother gets me assessment books and helps me with sums and questions and stuff. 

"Cameron, yes, Cameron Brenans," i heard him say. Who is that on the phone?! And why the hell was he telling that person my name?! 

"Cam! I have exciting news!" Caleb ended the call and walked towards me.

"What? And who was that?" 

"SOME person. Anyway, you know Greyson's wedding? Its gonna be held here in Oklahoma! Not in LA where he said it would be!" 

"Okay and?"

"And...he's having a so-called contest for a girl to be his wife's bridesmaid!"

"That's it?"

"Yeah that was an exciting piece of exciting news right?!" 

How ironic.

"Yeah, it closed yesterday. That 'some person' didn't tell you?"

"Oh," His face fell. "I wanted you to take part, seeing your love for him and stuff. Oh well!"

I shut my assessmen book dramatically and faced him.

"Oh well," i imitated. "I've applied."

His hand flew to ruffle my short ponytail. "REALLY?! Thats great! You'll definitely be chosen! Tomorrow they'll definitely call you!"

I looked at him sourly. "Of course i won't get picked. I just applied for fun."

"I can pay you a million bucks if you aren't chosen."

"You don't have a million bucks." 

"i don't need a million bucks because i'll win the bet!" He smiled triumphantly. Why the hell is he so sure? Something's fishy.

"We'll see, tomorrow." I stood up and grabbed my basketball. Who said girly girls aren't sporty? 

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