CHAPTER FOUR

988 Words
  After getting home, I went straight up to my room, ignoring anyone's attempt to talk to me, taking off my damn dress (I was angry, so I couldn’t careless about a dress ) and got into an oversize t-shirt and shorts, which I love more.   I finally plopped into my bed, remembering everything that had just happened a few hours ago and the fact that I would be getting married three weeks from now.   Ugh!   Great!   just great.   There won't be any engagement party according to Adeline due to the fact that my so-called husband is too busy to even have the time, so I was given an engagement ring, which was also a family heirloom passed down from generations. It is huge and very breath-taking and definitely causes millions.   My phone rang, snapping me out of my thoughts, not bothering to check who was calling.   "What?" I said, and immediately pitied the person at the receiving end.   "Whoa whoa, what got your pants in a twist?" my best friend replied, lifting my spirits.   “ I'm sorry Vicki, I'm just not in a good mood right now.”   " How lame was the dinner. What happened?" she said, turning serious.   "Turns out I'm getting married three weeks from now."   " Wow, that fast."   “ Yeah, it's been decided and I totally wasn't expecting it to be this early." sighing, "as much as I don't want this wedding, I need to think about my family and Adeline seems like a nice person."   " Who is Adeline?"   "Adeline Reeves, my husband's mom, since he was too busy to show up."   " Oh my gosh, are you getting married to Giovanni Reeves?" She asked excitedly.   "Yeah", I answered her in a bored tone.   Wait a minute... How did she know his name?   " How did you know his name?" I asked sceptically. I didn’t remember telling her.   "Are you kidding me, who hasn't heard of the Reeves, the almighty Giovanni Reeves?" she exclaimed dramatically.   " I won't ask if I knew, would I?" I answered, rolling my eyes at the process.   " Where exactly have you been living, Roy? You have been to those fancy dinners your parents go to," she said, talking to me like I was an alien.   It is not my fault. I hardly pay attention to anyone at those dinner parties; it's way too boring for my liking and filled with rich, arrogant, snobbish princes and princesses.   " Your point exactly is what, Vicki?" I asked with a little bit of sassiness.   " The Reeves are one of the richest families in New York, if not the world," she gushed. "And don't get me started with Giovanni Reeves."   Holy s**t!   It all made sense now, why Adeline looked so familiar. I was so stressed out that I didn't even recognize their name.   I can't believe my parents are marrying me off to the richest family in our society and I'm only finding out now.   Cue the freaked out scream.   " Boo, you're so lucky! He is the hottest bachelor on the planet and every girl's dream." I could imagine her drooling.   "And yet he didn't even bother showing up. What a douchebag". I said angrily.   " A very hot douchebag," she answered.   " Who doesn't show up for something as important as this” i rant   " I understand, boo, but God! Is he hot?. Where can I find me a hot Giovanni Reeves?" she said, exaggerating a bit, I think, since I haven't really seen him yet.   " You need to stop calling him that." I snapped a little bit.   " Absolutely not!. Hot doesn't even begin to describe how good he looks; he is more like a Greek god," she sighed dreamily.   I laughed at her craziness.   " That reminds me, I am going to send you a pic of my engagement ring right now," I said, turning to my camera as I took a pic of the ring and sent it to her.   "Eeeeeee," my best friend screamed, and I laughed at the precision, but also had to move my phone a few meters away from my ear in order not to go deaf.   " Is that the Reeves family heirloom, girl?. That ring cost like a ton of money, like tons of millions," she said enthusiastically, wishing I had a little bit of her enthusiasm.   " I know, but I can't help but feel like they are all hiding something from me."   "What do you mean?"   " I don't know, it's just a feeling. I’m sure it's nothing. "   “That aside, I know how stressed out you are about this wedding and I'm definitely sure it's taking a toll on you. I just want you to know that I've got you boo. Given how stressful today was, why don't you get some rest? I promise you'll feel slightly better in the morning."   " Thank you so much, babe. What would I do without you?" I playfully ask her.   " Nothing, not a single thing, babe, now get some rest. I love you".   “aww, Victoria.” I answered in a sing-song voice and laughed as I imagined the scowl that I knew was already on her face. I knew how much she hated being called her full name.   "I take that back, I completely despise you," she snapped back, and I burst out laughing.   I'm so glad I have a best friend like her. She's the only one who gets me.   " I love you too," I said, and I knew she understood the meaning behind those four words.   " Whatever , get off my phone, Camilla." I cringe at the mention of my middle name.   " Touché Vicki, touché."   Her laughter was the last thing I heard before I finally hung up.   I dropped my phone on the dresser beside my bed, and I was pulled into the wonderland of dreams.    
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