Ava's POV
My parents left yesterday morning. My mom bugged me all week about going but I kept telling them that I didn't see the need to go since this wasn't a real wedding and I would go to whatever she did when she found her mate. It took some convincing, but I finally got them to agree to let me stay. I did want to go and be there for her, but she made it very clear that she didn't want me there and it was the least I could do.
Walking into the dining hall for some breakfast I quickly fixed my plate and went and sat down with Brittany. She had a look of guilt on her face.
"What's going on with you?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"The guilty look on your face tells me otherwise."
"Nothing. What are your plans today?"
"I don't have any."
"Let's go have some retail therapy."
"I could go for
