Worst Enemy, Best Friend PART 5

Only this episode and then the finale!!! Now here is part 5.

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Jasmine’s house (Dakota’s POV)

“Ok, girls,” Dad and Amber announced, “we have something very important to tell you. It might change-up a few things but… we are getting married!

“what?!” we yelled at the same time. ” Yes, in three months, on Valentine’s day.” they replied.

Jasmine ran to her room screaming. Dad and I left to give them some space, while Amber went to find Jasmine.

(Jasmine’s POV)

“Jasmine?” Mom asked.

I sobbed into my pillow refusing to talk to my horrible mother.

“John and Dakota went home so you can come out now.” she said grimly.

“Good and,” I replied, “I NEVER WANT TO SEE THEM AGAIN. Don’t you dare marry him!”

“I know your upset, but why?” Mom questioned calmly.

” Dakota is perfect, she doesn’t suffer from a death of her Mom, they have a fake, wonderful life!”

I was so mad I took the ring off of moms finger and flung it across the room.

And that was the end of that!

Dakota’s Room (her POV)

Dad is getting married! This can’t be happening!

I have to write about this, it’s so confusing! Why so soon after Mom’s death?

Dear Mom,

How do you feel about Dad getting married? Well, he is. I don’t blame him. She’s nice and all but she can’t replace you. Her daughter must be going through a lot. No one is mean without a reason. For Dad’s sake I’ll try to accept it.

Miss you mom, Dakota

Amber’s house (Also Jasmine’s) The next day(still Dakota’s POV)

The cupcakes are done.

“Great,” Amber exclaimed, “I thought you might want to look through some wedding dresses with me. This is like a bachelorette party!”

“Except Jasmines not here.”

“Yes, she had a party to go to but I still thought we should get together and hang out while John is away,” She responded.

“These are delicious!” I exclaimed.

“My grandmas secret recipe,” she said

“Hey! Your left-handed?”

“Yes,” she replied

“Same!”

“We have a lot in common,” Amber said.

“Like what?”

“Well… we like baking, sewing, we’re left-handed, we think your father makes horrible puns, and, she paused, our moms both died when we were young. I know what you’re going through so if you ever want to talk.” she mentioned cautiously.

“Did it get better with time?”

“You mean her being gone?” She said understandingly.

“Yes.”

“They all said it would, and eventually it did, but a lot of time went by first,” Amber commented.

“Jasmine hasn’t gotten over it yet, had she?”