His Girl Bro Killed Our Wedding
At the bachelor party the night before the wedding, the truth-or-dare penalty was brutal—show the most hidden photo on your phone.
Gina, Peter's so-called "girl bro," lost. She just grinned and cast her screen onto the big TV.
A marriage license filled the screen, stamped by the county clerk.
Names: Peter Cooke and Gina Draper.
Date: yesterday.
The room went dead silent.
I stared at Peter's drained face. Gina didn't flinch. She patted his shoulder.
"Oops. Guess you found out. Joey, don't take it seriously. Just a dumb bet. I wanted to see what the county clerk's office looked like, so I dared Peter to register a marriage with me."
She leaned in, eyes on me like I was the joke. "You'r
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