Fiancée

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"Hey Sean."

I look up at the tall boy in front of me with the same eyes I remember.

"Sean? Who is it? Oh my god is that Bella?!"

The voice comes from behind him and suddenly someone is hugging me. Jenna.

"Why didn't you tell us you were coming?"

"Well, it was a surprise."

After setting my stuff down inside, I was caught up on their lives. Sean and Jenna were engaged and Matthew and Brittany were still together but no one mentioned Nick. 

"Sean. Where's mom?"

"Bella, she left. She moved to an apartment in New York. She gave me the house."

"Shocker."

My old room was turned into an office so I was going to be staying in the guest room until I found an apartment. There was one other room though, whatever.

I sit on the bed and Jenna comes in the room. 

"I know you missed us a lot, but what's the real reason you're back."

"My boyfriend cheated on me, and I just didn't like it there. It wasn't for me."

"This has nothing to do with your dad, does it?"

"He was never home."

She can't know, because if Sean finds out, I'll be dead.

"Well, we missed you. Now get some rest, we have a long day ahead of us."

And with that I crashed.

I wake up the next day and head downstairs to get some breakfast. In a matter of minutes I am constantly hugged from Brittany and Matthew, but still no Nick. 

Brittany and Jenna pull me aside.

"So... as a welcome home gift we are taking you shopping!"

Of course, shopping.

"And we can find me a wedding dress."

I can't believe that my brother is going to marry my best friend. 

After hours it seems that I have a new wardrobe and Jenna has been loving every single dress, and frankly so have I. 

We head back late and see Matthew and Sean watching the baseball game, I can't believe that they didnt' go through with their dream. They should be the ones on the screen right now, not the other way around. 

We ended up having a bonfire out back and recalling old memories, like when we watched movies out here. Good times.

I can't sleep, there's too much going on in my head. I'm trapped in my own house, in my guest room. The walls seem to be closing in on me, I can't stay in here. I walk out into the hallway and bump into... Nick?

"Bella? What are you doing here?"

"Nick? I came home. What are you doing here?"

"I live here now, with my girlfriend."

Girlfriend?

And just like that someone came from behind him.

"Fiancée"

Jessica? 

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