Letter 21

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"Jessica Evans"

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"Jessica Evans"

HAYDEN

We were 2 hours late for the party as we stopped by a seafood restaurant since Piper was hungry and the only time I would say no to food, would be in Parallel Universe.

Dad is going to be so pissed but he got to act polite in front of all these special guests to maintain his perfect father and husband image.

My mom sat in one of the seats while Archer was on her lap she helped him eat ice cream. I love watching her in her Grandma Mode. That's the cutest thing ever.

Dad stood a few inches from her talking to some bald men in suits with Brittany's parents besides.

Brittany stood near the bar in her lilac strapless mermaid gown with crystal work on top. Her blonde hair slicked behind. Her lips were red as blood. She looked like a model on a ramp walk. She was really beautiful!

She was siping her wine gracefully.

We made eye contact for a bit until I broke it. It's better to keep my distance until my anger vanishes, or I would say her unforgivable things!

Few couples were dancing to the light music, while kids running around. Annoying Monsters.

Women beside me, talking about each other's new diamond necklace.

Archer took Sarah to dance with him she held him in her arms as she swang back and forth.

Jake took Piper to the dance floor.

I watched them like a proud parent, while I sip my drink.

Jake leaned and whispered something in Piper's ear making her head fall back as she laughs.

They looked happy. Like genuine happiness. Which made me happy, again the genuine happiness.

"Hey, would you like to dance with me?" My eyes shifted to the girl standing next to me. Well, A Really Hot Girl.

She wore a long black dress with a V neck, it had spaghetti straps. The slit on her left leg exposed her perfectly tanned leg. Her black straight hair was effortlessly decided where it need to be without styling.

Her brown eyes and bright smile made me agree to dance with her.

She looked simple yet elegant.

As hot mess, she is, her smile was sweet, just like a desert after Spicy main course.

Control, you're taken. A small voice kept repeating in my head.

How the fuck was I taken...? I'm gonna shut that girl in my head till the party ends just how Jake advised me when we were getting ready.

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