Lauren's pov,
After picking my mom's call, I was planning on turning down the dinner not until she reminded me about my father and how she wanted the family to feel whole again.
I turned to Vivian begging her to come with me— I definitely wasn't having the full blown mind to sit at the same table if Bella was going to be there.
Vivian agreed with a smile, which made my heart be at ease.
“I'll come pick you up, by 10.” Viv muttered, and I nodded.
Later that day…
Evening came quicker than I expected and the next time I was staring at the clock Vivian’s car was already honking down the stairs.
I had on a black evening dress with a stiletto heel, I really wasn't planning to do much, but the moment Vivian saw me she yelled.
“Whose burial is it today?”
I smirked a little before hopping
