4 The Wedding

The party itself was very bland.

As I was looking around at my dad and Mary Ann cutting the cake, a person beside me speaks up. "-Really pretty, right", he said looking at me.

"Excuse me", I say offended. "Not you the bride stupid", he says scrunching his nose in disgust way. "How rude, who are you anyways", I reply with a stern face. "Zander, you", he asks extending his hand towards me. "Marlene", I hesitate as I take his hand in mine.

Suddenly someone calls his name and he says, "Gotta go, bye Mariah", he says. "It's Marlene", I shout as I get in line for cake.

As I sat down I couldn't help but notice a table filled with guys looking in my direction. Suddenly one of them got up and walked towards me. I quickly averted my gaze to make it seem as though I wasn't looking.

"You can stop pretending, I saw you staring at me like a creep", says Zander taking a seat next to me. "What do you want", I ask grumpily. "How rude", he says putting his hands on his chest as if offended.

"And plus it's not me who wants something, it's my friend, he won't stop talking about you", he says. "I honestly don't see what interested him about you. Cuz you don't have any", he says placing his hands on his chest.

"I'll have you know my boobs are amaaazing", I shout at him.

He snorts like the pig he is, and I can feel the heat rise up in my cheeks. From the corner of my eye I can see my dad put his hands on his face, surrounded by people who had all gone quiet and were now staring at me.

Suddenly one kid goes up to his mom and asks, "Mom what are boobs".

Oh my gawd.

*Don't mind my cringe, I wrote this at the age of 11 and now I'm transferring that from a journal to webnovel 🤪