Emma's P.O.V.
The next day was more stressful than the last.
My Stepmother had been dragging me all over town for this wedding. She had gotten a new dress, that wasn't anything large or too expensive, but I must say it was beautiful on her. The wedding was tomorrow and with such little time to spare, I'm sure we've been everywhere today.
The last thing to do was give a certain person an invitation. Of course most of our neighbors received and invitation... except the Constancio's.
And that was mostly my fault for procrastinating. I knew I'd eventually have to man up and do this myself when I didn't want to.
"Emma, I'm gonna drop you off here you can walk home right?"
"Yeah,I'll be fine" I lie. I hoped to be fine.
With that she left down the street, never to return and save me from the hell I was about to endure.
Cautiously. I walked up to the door and waited for someone besides Alex to open the door.
Too bad that didn't happen.
"Hey" he said shyly coming outside.
"Hi" I say barely audible. This is so awkward.
"Um..?"
"Oh! Sorry.... Here's the invitations to the wedding tomorrow, sorry for the super late notice."
"Wedding?! Your getting married?!"
"Oh no! Alex- my parents are getting married er, re-married."
"Oh alright, I'm sure we'll be able to attend." he said reassuring me.
I nodded my head and began to walk away, hoping he wouldn't prolong this awkward conversation.
"Emma?" he called once more.
Shit.
"Is Austin okay? I'm sorry for everything, I really hope to talk to you guys again, like before... I realized what I did was wrong."
"He's fine, I'll let him know what you said." I give him a smile. ",But just know if things actually do go back to normal, it won't be the same.
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Austin's P.O.V.
"What do you think about this one?"
Emma's Dad asked.Richard, Emma's father noticed the uneasy tension between my father and I. I thought he'd actually have a talk with me or, maybe my father set him up to this , but my father left last night too. I'm sure he went somewhere to get drunk of his ass but that's none of my concern. Today I've been helping Richard choose a suit for the wedding.
He refused to wear his old suit. I think he doesn't want to wear the old suit because he's too fat.
I chuckle to myself.
"Richard all these suits look the same." I smile. "All of them are black, with the same pattern and tie."
"Well what do you suggest ,boy ?"
"How about a white suit?" I pull up a suit that's been laying on my lap for the longest time and hand it too him.
"Aren't the colors white, red ,and black?""Good Eye Justin"
",Austin" I was quick to correct him.
"Yeah whatever"
He retreated back to the changing room for the millionth time. I begin to wonder how Emma's doing, of course she's probably ripping her hair out, from her stepmothers annoying nasally voice.
"Hey, Austin"
"Yes, Richard?"
"Thank you."
"For?"
"Taking care of my little girl, I know she loves you very much."
"It's my pleasure sir"
"I was a bit hesitant about your relationship at first but, I can tell your good for her." he chuckled
"Uh..."
",What I'm saying is, I'm glad that your with her. Who knows she could've lost her virginity by now to some druggy" he began to laugh.
"You know your a funny guy Richard."
"Don't lie to me kid!"
"Hurry up and get out here"
The portly man finally opened the door and I must say.
I'm a life saver.
This suit makes him look great.
"This is the one" I say hoping to leave Nordstrom in a heartbeat.
"Yeah it is" he chuckled, looking at himself in the mirror. "Austin can you do me a favor?" he asked , furrowing his eyebrows he turned around to face me.
"Is their something wrong?"
"No, but I don't know how Emma will handle it."
"Shoot"
"Well, Did Emma ever tell you about her mother? Her real mother?."
"Yeah" I say hesitantly
"She's coming to the wedding tomorrow, I need you to be with her."
"Yes sir."
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