Amelia's POV:
The sound of my alarm rings throughout my tiny apartment disrupting my sleep, groaning. I turn around in bed and turn it off as I try to go back to sleep. "Amelia! Amelia Williams get your fucking ass off the bed!" The sound of a keys turning and my best friend screaming keeps me from going back to sleep as I use a pillow to cover my head hoping to get back to sleep and to block out her screaming. "Get the fuck up, we are going to be late for my dress shopping", Chloe says as she pulls my blanket off my me and tries to pull me up from the bed.
"If you don't get up in the next five minutes, I swear am gonna hurt your fucking ass", Chloe says as she decides to leave my fat ass alone since am physically bigger than her. You see Chloe is every guy's dream girl, with the model body, blue eyes, blond hair and she is so sweet and nice it should be illegal to be this nice but don't let the niceness fool you, she could be terrifying if she wants to be, like right now. "Am up, can you pls help me pick out something to wear while I take a shower".
She nods as she makes her way to my closet looking for clothes for me to wear, I make my way to the bathroom and take a quick shower not wanting us to be more late than we already are. I put on a pair of light blue baggy jeans and a white pin down, some white trainers which Chloe picked out for me, putting my curly red hair in a ponytail as I make my way out of my apartment behind Chloe towards her pink BMW. "How's Enzo?" I ask trying to find a song on my playlist that we both can enjoy while trying to make small talk.
"He's okay, we haven't really been talking", Chloe answered as she continued to pay attention to the road, "what do you mean that you guys don't talk, you are getting married in less than two weeks and you hardly talk". I said trying to control my anger as I watched her flinch at my loud outburst. "Enzo has never really been the talking type, plus he's always been a bit cold but getting does love me and it will get better", she said trying to justify him like she always does.
At this point I am starting to think that he's cheating on her, I remember when they both first got together, they looked so happy, you know like those happy couple you see online where the guy is a cold hearted multi billionaire who ends up falling for a poor damsel only in their case the damsel is rich but not up to the guy, they dated for a few months before he proposed but ever since he did, it's like he's back to being cold but I think it's even worse now which is where I got my theory of him cheating is coming from.
"Can we not talk about it anymore, I already spoke to him about his attitude", she said as she parked her car in front of the bridal shop. Nodding my head, I made my way into the bridal shop as Chloe led the way to where her mum and Enzo's mom sat waiting. "Aunt Ally, how are you doing?" I asked Chloe's mum Allison who was busy talking to Enzo's mum, Avery. "What is she doing here?" Aunt Ally asked instead to Chloe glaring daggers at me and am sure as hell that if the eyes could kill I would be six feet under.
Allison has never liked me ever and she has been open about it since I could remember. I have tried everything to get her to like me since her daughter and I are best friends but it never worked and I just gave up and stopped trying after a while. "Mum please let's not start this, Amelia is my best friend and she is also my chief bride's maid", Chloe said as she began to look at wedding gowns. "Amelia dear, how have you been?"Avery said, pulling me to sit next to her as she gushed about my hair and clothes. Avery(Enzo's mum) is the sweetest person you could ever meet, she is so kind and warm you basically feel an instant connection with her once you meet her.
Five hours later, five fucking hours that I could have spent sleeping or reading a damn book and Chloe finally settled on a princess style sleeveless dress with thigh high slits, the dress looked absolutely amazing on her and we definitely loved it. Everyone decided to leave early so it was just Chloe and I remaining behind, since I was out I decided we could go out to a restaurant and get lunch since we left pretty early and I didn't have time to grab a bite.
"Hey, want to go to the restaurant downtown", I asked my boyfriend, Adam. We have been together for two years now and I don't know if I love him yet but I definitely have strong feelings for him. For the past few months, I have noticed how he has become distant, easily irritable to things I do which he used to find cute, I have tried talking to him and trying to find out what's going on but he keeps brushing me off calling me clingy and saying he's just stressed out from work.
"Sorry I can't, I have to head home. I have something important to do, can you find your way home?"Chloe said, getting into her car before I could even reply she already drove off. I sighed as I turned to pick up my purse from the couch we were seating on, thankful that I actually brought money with me, I noticed Avery's ear buds sitting on the couch which she probably forgot in her rush to get home, usually I would return whatever she forgets the next time we meet but she needs the ear buds for her meetings and to listen to music when working out.
Deciding to drop it off on my way home, I hail a cab to her place which is a two bedroom apartment complex, I alight from the cab, thanking the nice but really chatty driver who ended up telling me his life story, making my way up to her apartment using the elevator. Removing the spare key Chloe gave me when she first got the apartment, I place my hand on the handle only for it to open which means she forgot to lock it, I make my way in and clothes are lying scattered everywhere, the sounds of a male and female moaning makes me blush in embarrassment. I was about to turn around and leave when I hear a voice that stops me dead in my tracks, "fuck baby you feel so good", I freeze trying to convince myself that I heard the wrong voice. "Amelia could never make you feel as good as I do right?", I freeze hearing the things Chloe said already confirming my suspicion, I make my way to the open bedroom door as I stare straight at my best friend and boyfriend having sex.