Just as Oliver's mum had said, Natasha started living in the house and after five years of giving birth they got married.
Natasha was twenty one when they got married, while Oliver was twenty two, he was a year older than her.
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Back to present.
It was 11 pm, Phoebe was so happy that she couldn't sleep that night, she kept on thinking about it. How she would jump on her bes friend and how she would again explain everything to Louis while in San Francisco.
She had missed everything in San Francisco, particular the job she was about to get before the jinxed wedding happened.
She turned on the bed and stared at Oliver who was fast asleep.
'You will have to look for Natasha, so Emerald can be happy' She thought, still staring at him.
Her eyes started closing bit by bit, and then sh
