Stranger

I wonder when this wedding would come to an end, because, I'm really frustrated. It's already 5pm, and no one is leaving. For Christ sake, 'please go to your various homes' I muttered to myself.

I scanned the room, looking for Mr. handsome, but, he was no where to be found. I wish I could just get a glimpse of his face for a few seconds at least.

"What's got your panties in a twist?". Kyle asked me taking a seat next to me. I just rubbed my temple.

Y'all might be wondering who Kyle is, yeah?. So, Kyle is my best friend. We've know each Well other since our diaper days. Kyle was also the same age with me, but I'm a few months older than him. He always had a crush on Rebekah, because she was blonde, and so pretty, yuck!. Well, his unrequited love, stopped the moment, Rebekah made it seem like I slept with a guy. I mean, I'm a fucking virgin, at my age, and she went ahead to make it look like I fucking slept with guy, what a deranged girl.

"How's Roxie?". I asked, and he smiled at me. Yep, Roxie is his girlfriend, the girl he hopes to marry one day. What a cutie. I thought he would find another blonde girl to fall in love with, but I guess I was wrong. Roxiean was an Asian girl, from Thailand, with thick black hair, almost dark… who am I kidding?!. Her hair is dark as midnight.

"She's good. She couldn't attend the wedding because, she got her period today". He answered sighing.

"Sorry dude. I guess, no sex until a week later". I said smiling at him. He just lightly punched my arm.

Everyone was still busy, drinking, eating, talking to the newlyweds, having fun, while I was here wallowing in self pity. I need booze.

"Hey, I need to go to the bathroom, I might take a while. See ya". I said and walked out of the reception area, not waiting for his response, down the hallway, till I found the wine stall. I really loved this hotel.

I walked in, holding my dress with one hand trying not to trip. I smelled the air, happiness. My fingers ran through the bottles, and stopped on my favorite red wine, 'Cape Town' .

I took it from the shelve, and sat on the tilled floor, about to taste, it's sweetness. Well, this hotel, belonged to Leonardo's Uncle, so , who would mind if I gulped down to bottles of my favorite wine.

I opened the lid, and gulped down the taste of bittersweetness, just the way my life is. I sighed in contentment. This is what I loved, some peace and quiet, with my best drink in one hand.

"Fuck everyone. Fuck you dad, fuck you mom, go to hell Ryder, and I pray you fall on your face Rebekah". I yelled happily. I guess the wine was starting to make me tipsy. I only felt free, so free

"Why is it, that whenever we meet, you are always in a foul mood? ". I heard a deep masculine voice behind me.

I turned around to see who it was. Oh God no, it was that handsome jerk, Sebastian.