LOGIN"Wanna give one a go?" I suggest to her with a small grin."Might be a bit premature, don't think Max is the marriage type quiet yet" She responds with a quiet giggle, then catches herself as we all stop and gape at her. She hasn't mentioned Max in that context in a very long time. Behind Poppy, Fra
"It's stunning sweetheart, absolutely stunning" My mum comments excitedly as I allow my hands to rest at my sides, my reflection making my heart race quickly. I'm wearing a wedding dress. Maybe not the wedding dress, but a wedding dress none the less. It all seems insane to think that I had spent th
Fran, Bianca and now Sarah are at the racks, perhaps browsing for me or for Fran, who recently moved to London and is flat hunting with her boyfriend Zayn."They have wedding dresses at charity shops? I can't tell if that's bleak or romantic" Poppy comments quietly to me as I sit down beside her."
"You are referred to as exactly what you are, a man, while I am referred to as my relationship to you, a wife. Like the only identifiable thing about me is that now I am your wife but you still get to be a man in your own right" I explain. It's something that's always irked me while watching TV show
"You forget we had sex in a bookstore?" Rhode leans in close and murmurs to me, heat rising on my cheeks instantly. One of my wilder moments I would say."Did not forget that, but I'd rather not have to explain that story to, well anyone" I say with an embarrassed giggle. I definitely told at least
"Please, take it" He states in a soft tone that makes butterflies flit around my stomach. "When?" He adds with a little more urgency."How about, before the years end?" I suggest. It's early October now so going into the colder England months, it's not exactly going to be extraordinary weather but t
"You mean do I resent the fact that he didn't beat her up in front of me? Because I don't, not at all. I would have taken a thousand beatings to save her from one." I retort. I feel myself becoming defensive, how could I be mad at Bianca for being liked by our dad? I'm not harbouring some kind of si
"Those aren't the kinds of things you've done in other relationships?" She asks, I almost laugh. I don't think I'd count any of my past hookups and contractual agreements as relationships, but let's humour her."No. I wasn't the kind of guy to want to settle down and commit" I tell her. The thought
Mitch was home to see his family and I was spending my birthday with my family. He popped over to give me my present and we had a catch up. We went to the backyard and had a beer even though it was fucking freezing and I told him everything; Amelia walking out, the letter, how she hadn't answered a
I hardly got any sleep last night. Rhode was completely drunk out of his mind last night, maybe he didn't mean what he said. Or maybe he did, and he's been keeping a gigantic lie from me for god knows how long. This is a mess, a mess that not even a third cup of coffee can begin to fix."Holy fuck







