HONEY MOON

STEFAN'S POV

I and Mabel sat in silence as my mother told us about our honeymoon plans. We had both known that this day was coming, but we had been dreading it. Now, we were forced to sit through a presentation of all the weird activities that awaited us on our trip, and it was making us both feel sick.

We tried to hide their reactions, but it was clear that we were both miserable. I sat there, trying to keep my face neutral, but I could feel the anger rising in my chest. I didn't want to go on a honeymoon with Mabel, I didn't even want to be married to her. But I had made a commitment, and I had to see it through. I just hoped that I could get through the next few weeks without losing my mind.

As my mother droned on about the different activities we would be doing, I felt like I was suffocating. I just wanted to get out of there.Finally, the presentation was over. My mother smiled at us, oblivious to the tension in the room.

"Well, what do you think?" she asked, looking at us expec