Is He Cheating

Chapter 1 : Wedding Rehearsal

My nerves started to jump as I held tightly onto Justin's hand for support. I honestly could not believe that I Claire Brooks was going to get married. It was every girl's dream to one day be swept away by their "prince charming" and I can truly say that I had found mine.

Almost as if on que Justin sighed lightly with a roll of his eyes causing my attention to drift off the wedding director and onto him.

There he sat with his blonde hair perfectly styled onto his head and frown placed on his lips.

"Selena is still not here." He mumbled lowly, disappointment evident in his tone.

Here we go.

This was supposed to be a time where we enjoy each other's company and talk about the future. Not worry about what Selena is doing. I knew it was a long shot but I was just hoping that Justin would not bring her up. Apparently, that was too much to ask for.

"Baby, it's fine. I'm sure that she'll show up sooner or later." I spoke gritting my teeth slightly beneath my words.

Why the fuck was this even happening? Should I have to console my own fiancée because of the absence of his best friend?

Although, I do admit it is a bit odd that she hadn't shown up yet. Whenever there is anything that has to do with Justin she is one of the first to be there. She made sure that her attendance was known and he bathed in her presence.

Suddenly the creak of the back church door rang throughout the room. I didn't even have to turn around to know who it was.

Quickly finding a seat in the middle row Selena shyly smiled to the prying eyes that lay upon her presence.

Justin's mood instantly brightened as he set sights onto her small frame causing me to swallow down a dry gulp I had no idea had formed into my throat. If looks could kill, the face I was serving towards the side of Justin's would gain myself a life sentence.

He waved at her whispering a quiet "hey!" in her direction.

She waved back quickly before he took the moment to sheepishly wink at her actions. A soft blush arising onto her cheeks before she turned towards the front.

Is he fucking stupid?

I scuffed shaking my head before removing my hand from his, taking my arms and crossing them over my chest in a huff.

If his plan was to fuck up my evening he certainly earned a medal for it.

Glancing at my actions he furrowed his eyebrows before looking up at me muttering under his breath.

" What's wrong? "

I shook my head focusing deeply into what the priest was trying to say. I could honestly give a rat's ass on what Justin had to say. He always seemed to do this. Every time he did something wrong he'd try and mush onto me without acknowledging his actions; just glossing over it and pretending as if the situation didn't exist and nothing irritated me more.

He scuffed tilting his head to the side before pulling his arm around my neck.

"Babe stop seriously." He spoke lowly.

I cringed.

Count from 10 Claire, just count from 10.

With a quick shove I rolled my eyes taking his arm off me and I shook my head.

"Stop."

With a sigh he folded his fingers in his lap furrowing his eyebrows at me.

"Claire, are you serious?"