nd date," my mum said as she laid
hat I wasn't even expecting it. "Where d
rs is that you need to look breathtaking fo
sband I don't even
e," Priscillia added. I threw my pi
about his lo
ou even bothered to know what he l
see what he looks like today... so what's the big deal?" I said whi
's how you want it, tha
you, Ava. Even if this is just an arranged thing, your husband is okay to feed your eyes.
d money are not ever
simping over rich and handsome men. Take Jam
faded, and my mum l
be a douchebag too, but I won't have any choice but to marry him because of our
d you guys fall in love with each other. I really do... I'm so sorry you h
the door. It was my dad. "Hope you guys are getting her ready.
ting ready," my mum replied.
ed me up from the bed like they were weddi
wer. We will pick out
nstructed. When I came out,
silky navy-blue dress with distaste. It was elegant, fitted, a
she said, completely
e," Priscillia added. I
a real date. We have to get
ing. "With a real man, and you have to make
the plan!" I sa
ing on my desk, legs crossed, watching the scene unfold with a smile. She wasn
t do dresses
on her hips. "No daughter of mine is sh
d protest further, she held
o," I took
e stepped
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om
little...
. "Just wear it, Ava. Maybe yo
are. "I don't n
your boyfriend," Mum agreed. "But you do need t
ed me in all the right places, the push-up bra made me feel... well, more noticeable, and my makeup
side me. "Damn, sis. If I wasn't
my eyes.
ther. "You look stunning.
was no winning a
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out, the restaurant doors swung
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an't
ng my face with my hand and clut
re? Why must we cros
r Alive-the arrogant, inconsiderate, spoiled jerk I had jus
ayed, begged the universe that he wouldn't be gi
kly ducked my face under the table, usi
n't panic. Immediately he sits down, I wil
ead, I noticed something from th
straight towa
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ozen. Maybe if I stayed s
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