The sound of chirping was the first thing I heard as I opens my eyes slowly. Groggily, extending my arms sideways, I yawned. Rays of yellow hues with a tinge of red peeked through the window. As the colours clashed with the glass, a rainbow of beautiful colours splashed on the tiles, creating a stunning view celebrating a new morning with a new day and I hoped for better ones.
A ding whistled, signalling a new message. After entering the password, I smiled. Indeed it was a promising morning, with favourable news. The weather has changed for the better and now the flight to Athens continues as normal.
Then, a small flicker interrupted the reasonable train of thought. This means only one thing. I and Alex will meet again.
Deciding not to disturb the nice feeling I'm having, I lifted that thought away. Morning is better started with coffee and a smile.
After having quite a decent breakfast consist of toast and eggs, I made my way back to Mykonos Airport. Let's pray that this quick trip will end on a rather delightful note.
Deciding that this might be the last time I'm going to see Mr Dumbass, I gave him a small smile after boarding the plane.
Surprisingly, he smiled back and winked at me.
For a moment the smile that he gave turns his face to a rather handsome look. Not the normal ones, but the jaw-dropping, making the world time stops for a moment and everything stops on the track, not moving type. His normal narrowed looking eyes brighten as the sun shines through a small window, just a small peek, enough to warm the cold morning. For a moment I was frozen in time.
But the magical moment shattered as he frowns, changing back to his normal brooding self.
Told you, just a moment. However, I'm not mattered nor will I fall for the smile like a normal girl.
The short flight to Athens was rather comfortable, without any turbulence and the flight landed safely.
After collecting my bag, I waited in the arrival hall as Jenna informed me. She was rather agitated since last night after my flight got delayed.
From afar, I could see her with a man whom I think is her fiance, soon to be husband by this Saturday. He was looking around.
"I was worried for you." Jenna who looked a bit mad chastised.
"This is not the first time cousin. Don't you want to introduce your fiance?"
Funny thing is, I didn't attend Jenna's engagement party a few months back. This is the first time I'm meeting her fiance.
"Nice meeting you, Regina. Call me Jack."
"You rather look familiar," I commented.
"Ohh, you might know my cousin." He said while waving at someone.
"Cousin?"
"Yes, he was on the same flight."
"Hey, Jack!" A very cheerful voice sounded from behind.
My jaw almost falls on the floor as I turn my head. Is fate playing a cruel game?
The one man that I wished never meet again standing in front of me with a sour look, a dark contrast to the cheerful voice that came out from him a while ago. Now I know why the name 'Pierce' sounds so familiar. It is because the same name was printed on the wedding invitation card that I left home.
"You again!" Both of us shouted at the same time.
"So you both know each other?" Jenna raised a question, timidly.
"Know? He makes the whole flight experience into a horror movie." I answered, narrowing my eyes on the same man.
"Oh? How about the incident that leaves a biting mark on my hand?" He asked sarcastically.
"That again? I have apologised. Right?" Yanking Jenna's hand, I walked away. Grambling under my breath, cursing the day I met Alex Pierce.
"Can't you walk slowly?" Jenna tries to pull her hand back.
"How can you marry someone from that jerk family. He is annoying, cold and rather full of himself," I murmured.
"I've met Alex. He is a good and charming man." Jenny defended her soon to be in-law family.
"Charming my foot. Troublesome, difficult to deal with and rude, yes."
"Then you have to enjoy the thirty minutes journey with the rude man."
Jenny's comment halted my step.
"The four of us will be in the same car, to the same destination that will take about thirty minutes depending on the traffic."
Can't the day be any worse than sitting beside Alex Pierce?
The answer was a resounding yes.
Jenna dropped the bomb as we arrive at the destination.
"Oh, it's good that you both like each other so much. Jack and I decided that you both will be our maid of honour."
"No way!"
"Ohh, that's the only way as you both were only our option."
What?
ALEX POVTrudging the small space provided in the room, I sighed again. I've told Jack there will be snow in Africa, but there is no way in this current time that I will be willingly agreeing to be his best man. There was a lot of other option than I. There is no lack of good looking men in the family.Furthermore, that woman is married. Shouldn't be her husband be the best pairing?Thousands of questions now besieged my mind. Imposing a lot of question marks. That woman is like a puzzle with a missing piece. Nothing seems to be the right fitting. Changing into a polo t-shirt, I make my way towards Jack's room.Knocking on his door, he let me in after a few seconds."Look for another best man." I gave my answer without him asking."You can ask Will. He'll be ecstatic."Jack sighed. "I want you, man. Have I asked any favour from you before?"Shaking my head, "Nope. Ask me anything but no
REGINA"What happened between the both of you?" Jenna yelled, closing the door with a hard push. "Nothing," I said shrugging my shoulder. "And what is he talking about Brandon being your husband?" Her eyes bored into mine, asking for an explanation. "He made his assumption Jenna." sighing, I showed the ring. Slowly, I trudged the short gap between me and the bed. Sitting on the end side I looked around, trying to avoid Jenna's piercing look. Knowing Jenna, she won't be satisfied until I tell her the whole drama. So, I begin the story with the first incident, splashing the coffee on his shirt. I have to stop a few times when she needs me to repeat the biting episode.I thought she would be angry and the few curse words that she knew will fly out of her mouth and I will be stopping her from going out of this room and punching that asshole that she called her fiance's cousin. Lo and behold, she is laughing like a mad woman. "You bite his hand?""yeah," I answered, munching some fr
PEACE, NO WAR?SHOPPING with Jenna was something I dreaded as her cousin. She has this amazing stamina while I have a problem with my heel.It's not like I can lessen the pain by wearing flat-heeled sandals. It's just something that I inherited from my grandma. She had the same problem. The solution is less walking. Which seems impossible today. "Jenna, this is the last boutique. Please." "The last for today. I hope we can find something for you here." she walked inside the boutique that has this lavish outlook on the outside."I'm looking for a bridesmaid dress," Jenna announce to a rather jovial-looking girl at the counter."What colour would you prefer to have a look at?" The same girl asked.Jenna looked around for a while, not answering the girl's question."Any colour frankly and any type of dress," I answered. I'm the one who is going to wear it right? So it's better suited to my preference.The girl which has a name tag that reads as Rebecca called out another rather elegan
CAKE ANYONE?JENNA as my cousin and as the bride are two different people. One is calm, happy, kind and nice to be with. One quality that can be good and bad at the same time is being a perfectionist.The same person however as a bride is like a horror movie. I don't understand the term bridezilla before this. Looking at her, I now fathom the term 'Zilla' at the end. Warning though, don't tell her that. She will chew me as dinner and flush me during breakfast.Jenna as a bride is terrifying. She needs everything to work out as she planned in small detail. She wants the seating like this. Flower arrangements like a Google picture. The bridesmaid has to walk like this and wave like that. I must smile as I meant it. Wedding planner? She is an event manager. Imagine that event planner as a bride. Cool ha!"I have looked around, Regina. My shoes are missing and the hair clips are missing. On top of that, we are late for the cake tasting." She sat down, looking under the bed and fat tears
ALEX POVTHE FIRST OLIVE BRANCHI must have been out of my mind.That's the only explanation I can offer as Regina and I stroll through Plaka. It was foolish of me to bring her here, knowing that this place has a reputation for driving any girl or woman crazy with its endless shopping opportunities.Crazy and indecisive.One moment she adores something, and the next moment she dismisses it as just average, claiming she can find something better elsewhere."I think we should visit the Acropolis first. It can be our final stop," I suggest.Regina bursts into laughter. "So that I'll be too exhausted to shop?"Hearing her laughter, especially after our somewhat awkward introduction, feels refreshing. Beautiful, attractive women surround me constantly, seeking my attention like ants drawn to sugar. They thrive on it.But Regina is different. She doesn't actively seek attention; it naturally gravitates towards her.Her laughter isn't childish, but I can catch glimpses of her carefree, uninhi
THE REHEARSAL.REGINA POVI surveyed the room, taking in the meticulously arranged tables and decorations that perfectly matched Jenna's vision. It was surreal to see it all come to life before my eyes, almost like a dream turned into reality."Come on, Regina. You and Alex need to walk together as a couple," Jenna urged me, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.Letting out a weary sigh, I turned to face Jenna directly. "Was this your plan all along? To play matchmaker between me and Alex?" I asked, searching for confirmation in her expression.Jenna's mischievous smile confirmed my suspicions, which had lingered since the very beginning. She had been orchestrating this behind the scenes."How do I make you understand, Jenna? Brandon is the only one I love," I said, my voice filled with frustration. This wasn't the first time she had tried to pair me up with one of her friends, but this time it felt different—more forced than ever before."I just want you to be happy. Is it wrong for
REGINA POVIn just two days, Jenna and Jake will be exchanging vows and embarking on their journey together. As the big day draws nearer, the excitement intensifies, and more guests have arrived to celebrate this joyous occasion, including my own parents.However, their arrival has brought with it a cloud of disapproval regarding the decisions I've made regarding Brandon's bucket list. The choices I've made, which were deeply personal and meaningful to me, have failed to meet my parents' expectations, leaving them far from pleased.During our lunch gathering, my mother cautiously approached me, her face a mix of concern and anticipation. Sensing the weight of her question even before she asked it, she gently inquired, "So, have you encountered someone truly special?" Her eyes, filled with a glimmer of hope, reflected the depth of her longing. It was a hope that conflicted with my own desires and aspirations, stirring within me a complex blend of emotions."Mom, how many times must I s
ALEX POVI observed an elderly woman engaged in a conversation with Regina from a far. Initially, their interaction appeared to be filled with disagreement, but shortly thereafter, I noticed a crestfallen expression on Regina's face. That elderly woman might be her mother. it made me remember the incident few days ago.Curiosity got the better of me, and I turned to Jake, asking, "Do you happen to have any information regarding Jenna's cousin? Regina?"Jake paused for a moment, breaking a piece of bread before responding, "Not much, I'm afraid."With a glimmer of recollection, he continued, "However, Jenna did mention something about one of her cousins. Although the name escapes me, she did share a fascinating tale. It revolved around a cousin who experienced the tragic loss of their first love. In an effort to keep the memory alive, this cousin dedicated themselves to fulfilling the deceased individual's final wishes.""It could be Regina," he mused, uncertainty evident in his voice.