Chapter 1
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Chapter 1
"Married?!" I repeated pushing out of my seat
"Khloe please sit down." my mother said in a soft concerned tone
Immediately I regretted the dramatic way I bursted out of my seat but what the red headed she devil said kept replaying over and over in my head like a horrible song.
Married.
Married, my sister was getting married and to my lying,cheating bastard ex boyfriend who she met while we were still together. So could you blame me for reacting like this, it's bad enough those two went out completely humiliating me in front of relatives and friends as the poor girl who couldn't keep her boyfriend but now this.
"How could you do this to me?" I hissed venomously at my so called sister
She rolled her soft blue eyes as she pushed a strand of her seductive dark red hair off her shoulder.
"Honestly Khloe your acting like a teenager besides you guys broke up like two years ago." she said as if it were suppose to lessen the betrayal I felt
"He was my fucking boyfriend!" I shouted balling my fists at my sides
"Watch your language missy." my mom warned
Ignoring her I narrowed my eyes at Stacy my older sister with pure hatred as she sat in the plush seat in our parent's living room without a single sign of regret or even sympathy although I don't want her stupid sympathy. What I want is to smash her perfectly straight -and fake- nose against the mahogany table that my grandmother gave to my mom as an birthday present.
"I cannot believe your standing by her." I said to my mom hurt by her lack of loyalty
Her honeysuckle eyes softened "Sweetheart I know your hurt and that's the last thing I wanted but this is my eldest daughter's wedding."
The pleading in her words tugged at my heart as guilt washed over me but vanished when Stacy opened her big cock sucking mouth.
"Oh my gawd why can't you be happy for me." she whined stomping her expensive heel against the shaggy rug
Gritting my teeth together I resisted the urge to tackle her and pull her obviously dyed hair out of her pretty little head.
"About the same reason you opened your legs to my boyfriend." I shot back
"I did not." she gasped in fake shock sparing a glance at mom who just pursed her lips
It was no secret that Stacy was a first class hussy who slept to get whatever pleased her greedy, black heart. Stepping forward I could have laughed when Stacy leaned back a look of fear flashing in her eyes.
"I will never forgive you for what you did, you are my sister yet you betrayed me in the worst way possible." as I spoke I heard my voice crack with emotion
"But I really want you to be at my wedding Khloe and I was thinking of making you my maid of honor." she said leaning further back
My jaw hung open, does she think before she speaks or do the words fly out of her mouth like men out of her bed? Stacy always said stupid things but this just takes the cake. How fucking stupid can she be to even say that out loud? I could have laughed if I weren't so pissed off at this whole damn situation.
"Oh how lovely." my mom said clapping her hands together excitedly "Isn't that wonderful sweetie your the maid of honor."
"About as wonderful as having a lion chew off my leg." I replied dryly
Both my mom and sister didn't seem surprised at my sour attitude but how did they want me to react? Jump up excitedly and congratulate Stacy's engagement to my ex pretending I hadn't had my heart set on marrying the prick? That I hadn't planned the whole stupid wedding in my head as he went behind my back to shag my sister. So blow me if I'm overreacting but I have a damn good reason.
"Honey please try to be happy for her."
"Yeah stop being such a bitch for once than maybe you could find a man." Stacy said folding her arms over her chest adding attention to the fourteen carat ring on her slender finger
"Stacy!" my mom scolded
"For your information I do have a man." I blurted out the lie
Stacy arched her thin brow and pursed her lips detecting my fib "Who is he?"
"He lives in my building we've been dating for a while." I replied refusing to back down
"Liar." she laughed standing up so we were nearly eye to eye "Than why haven't you mentioned him before?"
"Because unlike you I don't need the spotlight on me."
"More like it's a lie." she snorted turning her nose up on me
"It is not!" I argued feeling like a child
"Both of you sit!" my mom demanded cutting Stacy off
Without a word we both sat down knowing better than to talk back to her.
"Good, now no more arguing." she said eyeing me as if I am the one to blame
Crossing my arms I bit my tongue and nodded knowing if I didn't my mom will give me an ear full later.
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After an afternoon of watching my mom and Stacy flipping through bridal magazines going on and on about the stupid wedding I felt bone tired and ready to drop into bed. For the sake of my mother I didn't jump over the table and slap Stacy when she asked if my so called 'boyfriend' was coming to the wedding with a mocking smirk. Instead of hurting the skank like I so desperately wanted to I muttered a yes.
"Great I'd love to meet this mysterious man." she said in a sickeningly sweet tone
"You'll love him he's perfectly charming." I lied fiddling with the hem of my dress
"How about we have dinner tomorrow and we can meet the guy who has my daughter so happy?"
My mouth hung open at the tiny white lie that somehow grew into a tangled mess. For a second I thought of confessing but as I pondered about confessing I imagined Stacy going on and on about how pathetic I was for making a guy up.
"Um sure I'll cook." I smiled softly
So now that left me with one tiny problem, okay maybe its a huge problem. Finding a suitable man for tomorrow night so I don't look like a loser who is still hung up on her ex slash brother-in-law. Which I'm anything but! I mean the guy is a tool, a boring tool who has a thing for loose sluts hence why he's marrying Stacy.
Fishing my keys out of the burgundy handbag I choose for the 'girl's luncheon' I heard my phone vibrating, pulling it out I read the text Stacy sent:
'we'll be there at seven don't forget your boyfriend'
Grinding my teeth together I tossed my phone back into my bag I could just picture her laughing as she sent it. Oh I'll bring a boyfriend even if I have to beg Satan himself!
Pulling the right key out I heard the door open behind me and groaned internally at my crappy luck.
"Good evening sexy." a deep velvety voice greeted from behind me
"How many times have I told you not to call me by those stupid nicknames Wes?" I said through gritted teeth
"Twice a day for the past year that I've been living here and three times on Saturdays." he grinned
Shoving my key into the lock I sent a silent thank you for the perfect timing. After a long tortuous afternoon with Stacy and my mom that last thing I want is to deal with is my annoying, douche of a neighbor Wes.
"I'd love to chat but I'm busy." I lied knowing I'll end up watching some tacky reality show with a tub of ice cream in my lap
"As always but my offer still stands."
Rolling my eyes at the same invitation Wes has been offering from the moment he met me a year ago and each time I declined his offer to have a 'sleepover'.
"I don't think so."
"Sooner or later you'll give into your urges, they all do." he said sounding like the cocky jerk I knew him to be
"Your right one day I'll actually kick you in the balls." I replied darkly with my back to him
The last thing I need is a dirty one night stand with my neighbor especially Wes who changes his bed partner as frequently as I change my shoes. The man is a player, plain and simple.
"I like it rough sweet cheeks." he chuckled
"Goodnight Wes." I forced the words out and entered my apartment leaving him in the hallway
I don't have time for Wes's skirt chasing ways not when I have bigger things to worry about like how the hell I'm going to find a boyfriend by tomorrow night.
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