2: Don’t Marry Him . “One week,” Maya said, dragging me into the bridal store. “One week to forever.”“Or one week to my funeral,” I muttered.She laughed. “Drama queen.”We walked into the store my step mother had handpicked yet she was not present , I know she wasn’t my biological mother but she was still the mother of the bride , my bridal dress fitting was important but here I was , It was just me and Maya …Even Tommy wasn’t here .Maya folded her arms. “Where is he?”I sighed. “Tommy? I don’t know.”“You don’t know?” She stopped walking. “Ariana, it’s your wedding dress fitting. The least he can do is show up.”“He said he had something to handle, he is busy ”She scoffed loudly. “Of course he does. That boy always has something to handle, he is always busy “ I pressed my lips together.“Honestly,” she continued, lowering her voice, “I still don’t understand why you’re marrying him.”“Maya…”“No, listen. I love you, but this marriage doesn’t make sense. He treats you like an op
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