Chapter 3

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If I knew what a week it was going to be I never would've gotten out of bed Monday morning. Monday was okay, but the week went down hill from there.

Tuesday Sophie came over, she looked terrible to be honest, not to mention she was almost an hour late, but she was happy that Matt and I had decided on a date at least.

Matt and Brian were out back, doing what? I don't know, but they were certainly making a lot of noise and when something crashed Matt came storming in, yelling. He'd been doing that alot lately and I was just about over it.

I smiled at Sophie she smiled back but then her face changed when Brian entered the room. What was going on with them?

"How are you feeling Wedding Planner?" He asked her, and that look on his face, I'm surprised she didn't get up and slap him, I would've.

"Fuck off." She snapped at him.

I was shocked, Sophie was angry and obviously I was completely missing something.

She left after awhile, we chatted for a bit, I kind of liked her, and I hated that her and Brian had some issue, I felt bad for her, he made her uncomfortable and I wasn't sure why.

I walked out the back to see what the guys were doing.

"Where'd she go?" Brian asked.

"Left, and you need to leave her alone." I snapped at him.

"I'm just messing with her." He told me, and that's all well and good, but why was he messing with her?

"They're adults Ana, your not their mother." Matt snapped, he looked extremely stressed, but that was no excuse.

I never said a word, I just turned around and went back inside, screw him and his bad mood, he was not going to take it out on me.

Jim and Lilah came over later and I took Lilah to a seperate room to talk, I didn't want to be around Matt, he was making me angry.

"We are going shopping for a dress on Thursday, I mean you need something new to wear." Lilah told me.

I looked at her, was she serious? She was huge, how was she going to shop?

"At this rate I probably won't even be going to the party." I meant it.

"Ana, you don't mean that." But unfortunately I did.

After everyone left I got ready for bed, but there was no way I was sleeping anywhere near him. I grabbed my pillow and went in to a spare room. I climbed into bed, it was uncomfortable because it wasn't mine.

"Ana, what are you doing?" Matt asked, opening the door.

"Go away, I have nothing to say to you." I told him, rolling over and staring at the wall.

"Fine, whatever." He slammed the door.

I just didn't know what his problem was, always snapping or yelling at me. Maybe he'd just decided that us getting married was a bad idea and at this moment I had to agee with him.

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