Chapter 17 :)

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They were at Grey’s wedding, which had been held in the same hall they had first gone to once they arrived. However, it was decorated with black and silver. Grey’s finance was the worst bridezilla Jem had ever met. Ever. He meant even worse than those on the TV shows that displayed the worst bridezillas. He was surprised she wasn't there. Cynthia had barged into the room where they all were with half her makeup done. One of her eyes was done in this pale blue effect with glitter. She had the skirt of her dress in her hands as it was too long and puffy, and she couldn’t run, which she had done to get here. "Grey! Why is your best man a woman!" she screamed at him. Grey blinked a couple of times and looked over at Rosalyn, who simply smirked as she rolled her sleeves up on her blazer and a

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