My Fake Love ch2 Genre: Rom-com Tw: Drama, Implied hate, ALL CAPS (9+) Next: BE GRATEFUL I SHARED THIS LESS THAN 24 HOURS OF THE FIRST ;u; Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/808088075/ —————————————————————— Just as I was about to ring the bell she opens the door. “There you are! Come in! Fast!” Emma pulls me into her house. “Woah, woah clam down. What’s wrong? Is it something to do with the wedding?” I question. Emma was getting married in a few months, a to Steve, whom on which I had a crush at some point. Steve is Dominic’s younger brother by two years. It was always easier to open up to Steve, who was soft and open compared to Dominic who was older and seemed like a player. Emma points to an open box full of wedding invitations. “They’re here already?” The surprised look on my face is only matched with the sad one on her’s. “Yes, but that’s not the problem. They’re in the wrong color!” She sits down as she flings an invite on the table. “What? All of them?” I start to rummage through the box, but all of them are white, just like we ordered. “They’re all eggshell white! I ordered champagne!” She aids my confusion. “Oh, I’m sure no one is going to notice…except-” I start “Rosa.” She finishes. Rosa is Steve and Dominic’s Grandma and a fierce lady, although she liked me as soon as she laid her on me, one could not say the same was the case for Emma. “Oh she’s going to call of the wedding! She’ll probably force Steve to break up with me! OUR LIFE WILL BE OVER BEFORE IT EVEN STARTED!” Emma started to freak out. “No, Steve loves you, he’ll never break up with you even if Rosa asks him. You just calm down, I’ll call the printing company and ask them to print them again in the correct color. But for now it’s best If you stay calm.” I convince her and start to search for the press’s number on my phone. ——————————————————————
