Dining With The Enemy

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~ You ever feel like everyone in the damn room knows something and you're the only one left out? ~ **PRINCE ALEXANDER** SUNDAY. Vanessa is a fast texter. She replies in seconds. Maybe it's a long story, it's giving me enough time to look back at my parents while expecting their side of the epic "there's something I have to tell you."line. It's used by boyfriend who cheat on their girlfriend and vice versa. Not fiancees and parent. “Tell me what?” If it were anyone else I'll roll my eyes from dropping that big of a bomb shell then going all silent for no reason. They are the King And Queen. Respect. “Maybe we should get to the Palace first.” She speaks. I'm finding it hard to control my sarcastic side. I thought my mother was dumb seeing as she's been mute all day and in the

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