Friday Night Brides
“Max said with a smile as he kissed Becca gently on the cheek. She watched him walk away and stood there frowning.
“Uh-oh,” Angie sang as she walked up. “Somebody looks cranky.”
It had been two weeks since their first date and Becca was growing increasingly frustrated. “Shut up,” she mumbled and turned to walk toward the dressing rooms. Tonight’s show was local but at the convention center. It was a huge bridal expo—the kind she normally looked forward to—but she was beyond distracted.
“What’s g...oing on?” Angie asked, grabbing Becca’s arm to keep her from walking away.
“It’s nothing.”
Angie rolled her eyes. “Right. Don’t bullshit me. You’re clearly annoyed about something. Your face is all scrunchy and you’re in a mood. So you can either tell me now and get it off your chest so you’re not scowling on the runway or you can stew in it until Mrs. J has to step in. Your choice.”
With a huff, Becca grabbed Angie by the hand and led her to a quiet bench outside the ladies’ room.MoreLess
“Uh-oh,” Angie sang as she walked up. “Somebody looks cranky.”
It had been two weeks since their first date and Becca was growing increasingly frustrated. “Shut up,” she mumbled and turned to walk toward the dressing rooms. Tonight’s show was local but at the convention center. It was a huge bridal expo—the kind she normally looked forward to—but she was beyond distracted.
“What’s g...oing on?” Angie asked, grabbing Becca’s arm to keep her from walking away.
“It’s nothing.”
Angie rolled her eyes. “Right. Don’t bullshit me. You’re clearly annoyed about something. Your face is all scrunchy and you’re in a mood. So you can either tell me now and get it off your chest so you’re not scowling on the runway or you can stew in it until Mrs. J has to step in. Your choice.”
With a huff, Becca grabbed Angie by the hand and led her to a quiet bench outside the ladies’ room.MoreLess
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