The bride

　　"Chloe!"

　　Yes, it was my older sister Ciara, the cute man calling my name and me.

　　I still remember the impact of his voice. - Chloe, come on, were going to be late.

　　cried Siara from below. He was disappointed. I didnt blame her. If I were her, Id feel stupid.

　　I went to a big wedding. I mean a big wedding. It was his best friends wedding and I wanted to go.

　　I didnt know much about her best friend, but I knew they were very close and that Ciara would be her best friend. I didnt want to go to the wedding and I had a lot of homework at school on Wednesday, but Ciara kept talking about the wedding and the wedding.

　　It would be good. I was very interested.

　　Now he was waiting for me as I struggled with the bun I had unwrapped. I made all my plans for todays event, but everything went wrong. I have long brown hair so it was difficult to style my hair the way I wanted. Im a bit white and wear a dress above the knee.

　　It felt down to my waist and had lace on the sleeves that covered my arms. My blue eyes popped out and I felt like an angel, so I liked the dress, but I wasnt angel friendly either.

　　I used all the bobby pins to tie my hair back and pin my eyes in the mirror, but it was a total disaster. I was in this situation because I forgot the time before marriage,

　　Now I was confused.

　　"Im coming, just connect the last pin."

　　I lied. I put two needles between my lips and put the needle in my hand through my hair. I spent about 30 minutes on my hair and she knew the chignon was too tight.

　　I wouldnt be surprised if my sister wanted to kick me, but anyway, it was a close friends wedding, so I didnt leave the cake unattended. Oh my God Chloe what are you doing there?!

　　Shiara exclaimed.

　　It was my wedding car and invitation card. "Chloe!" - mother shouted. "Honey, Hurry Up"

　　Then I heard my fathers voice. "Almost ready!"

　　After I posted the last code, I shouted that next time I will use YouTube.

　　I looked in the mirror and smiled admiring my work. I went to work with a makeup kit, and as I was about to apply the black pencil, Ciara screamed again and smeared her makeup.

　　"good." I shouted, Neutrogena tissue in hand. - Give it up, Im going. If youre five minutes late, Sophie will kill me.

　　I heard him say At the invitation of his parents, who refused to spend the night at Sophias house, he could not go to the bachelor party because he believed that the bachelor party was a weak party for immoral women.

　　- Wait, five seconds, please!

　　I screamed and grabbed the stone studded clutch and shoved my lipstick, pencil and jewelry inside. I left the room wearing heels and perfume.

　　"Sorry, I was doing my hair."

　　He went down the stairs barefoot and was about to go down the last step, but the worst thing happened. When the bag was finished and I tried to give it to you, my hair fell out and my pins fell out.

　　I stood up and looked at my sister trying to kill someone. And my parents were upset. Have you forgotten that my parents want you to never do anything bad? They love perfection and now I do

　　The opposite is also true. Ive been far from perfect all my life, but Ive tried to pretend Im the perfect woman. My parents didnt know who lived with them, and if they did, they would die of a heart attack.

　　The truth of the perfect daughter. "Excuse me, Ill take it."

　　"Know? I cant wait for you to breathe. Im sure they wouldnt mind calling a friend and picking him up."

　　I hated Ciara when she was angry and she treated me like the worst person on the planet.

　　His dark eyes glared at me and caught my fathers gaze as I walked towards my mother. With her perfect height and oval face, she could be mistaken for a model with envy. me on the other hand

　　I mistook him for a 15-year-old boy. - But I dont have an invitation. I screamed.

　　She groaned and rummaged through her bag and tossed it to me. "Youre happy? Chloe, thank you so much for being late to my best friends wedding. Remember that you dont have to be the chosen bride, or even one of the brides.

　　Oh!

　　- And. said the mother.

　　- Im sorry, mom, Im sorry, dad. I have to go my own way."

　　He gave me a stern look and headed for the door. I knew I would have to meet my parents next time. I turned to them and smiled nervously.

　　"Chloe." The mother began to speak. I have to apologize to my sister…

　　This is the last time such an attempt is made. I didnt procrastinate like that.

　　- I understand, mother, this will not happen again.

　　I screamed.

　　Okay, call Gray now. Forget going to the party if youre 20 minutes late.

　　- Mother. I murmured.

　　"Chloe 20 minutes." he said repeatedly. "Father." I gave him puppy dog ​​eyes. - I listened to my mother.

　　I was always by your side, how could I forget? "I didnt think it would happen."

　　"Remember. This family has a reputation, so dont ruin it."

　　It was always about family.

　　Reputation, every mistake I make hurts my familys reputation.

　　Even if a leg is broken, the familys reputation will be ruined. "I do not." I put on a fake smile.

　　I climbed the stairs, trying not to raise my voice. Fortunately, Gray was nearby. I finished my makeup and put on my jewelry and heels. Mom said my name when Gray arrived. I smiled and went up the stairs. There she wore a black Armani suit and looked as elegant as ever. Here her curly hair looked perfect and she gave me a soft smile. As we approached, our parents looked at us. I wanted to hug her with a smile, but my mothers voice interrupted me. "Youre late."

　　My mother thought that only couples should show affection outwardly. He said it was a waste of time because we wont be together in the future. Gray always gets mad when I invite him over to his house because his mother warned him to always leave the bedroom door open when Gray is around.

　　The first time he called me sexy in front of my mom, he made a fuss. From that day he did not praise me in front of my parents. Our family has rules passed down from generation to generation.

　　Obviously we werent allowed to meet until 6 p.m. We are still alone at our parents house

　　After school, I got a decent job. mom said she grew up like that