chapter 13

It's my wedding day.

A cool breeze rustles in the atmosphere, blowing through my hair. Cool classical music plays in the background as I walk down the path leading to the gazebo.

Rows of luxurious cars are parked on the far side of the venue's left, the overhead sun making them glitter. Dozens of dashing guests are seated on the pink seats, throwing me stares and smiles.

Damien stands a few feet away, smiling at me. He looks so handsome in a pink suit with a white bow tie. I've never seen a man look that pretty in pink. I know that this wedding is fake but he's the most gorgeous groom I've ever seen.

Next to Damien is his best friend, Liam Davis, who is slightly shorter than him. The two have been best friends since college and he picked him to solemnize the wedding. I met him a few days ago at the wedding rehearsal and he was a cool funny guy with a cute funny girlfriend.

Damien takes my hand when I stand opposite him. I feel like a midget standing next to the two tall men.

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