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We were partnered up in the wedding party, which ether, and at all of the parties, we sat together

I usually took care with ths that weekend, spending extra ti for days to put s stand, every girl wants to feel beautiful when they see ‘that ex’ again You know the one I’ot over The one that had clai

I wore a gold lace sleeveless old shadow and big hoop earrings I wore ht and parted down the middle I kept it down, since I’d have a complicated up-do the next day

I was in dress to impress mode I’d already seen Tristan several tian, and each time I’d decked myself out with special care

Vanity at itswell, both of us cautious enough to go out of our way to give no offense

"By the here’s that guy?" Tristan asked, so a mockery out of the words with just a hint of an unhappy sood on hiaveit

"Andrew," I clarified, so ht thus far, and it had see This was a new turn, or the potential for one

"You think I don’t remember his nairl?" I asked, i to take it back We did not need to do this to each other

I looked down, up, shifted uncolued to h that it felt like a physical touch

"What girl?" he finally asked

I made a dismissive retted even asking "No one It was a very silly question"

"No, tell irl?"

"That blonde one you’re alith Your girlfriend"

"That’s not irl that’s not your girlfriend to a wedding Your turn Where’s that guy?"