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Prologue

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Beca's POV

I huff closing the bedroom door behind me. This week has been a year, I think everything that could've gone wrong has gone wrong.

Flopping down on my bed I groan. "What's got you in a bad mood?" My wife asks, looking at me from over the book she's reading.

"Work." I huff, scooting up the bed and petting Max, our dog. He was originally my dog, I got him 9 years ago so he's getting old now.

I've been with my wife for 5-6 ish years, married for 6 months. She says it took me far too long to propose but I think otherwise. "Mm, the usual then." I hum, I mean she's not wrong it is the usual. Don't get me wrong I absolutely love my job, I've dreamt of being a singer and music producer since I was probably around 5 and 20 years later I have those jobs but it's a lot. There's always something I need to do or someone who doesn't agree with what I have to say and it's fucking draining. "I was thinking about our wedding earlier and how you had told me you had asked your friends to come but then I have only now realised none of them were there, I also realised that I have never met them..."

"What's this got to do with anything?" I question. Honestly, I thought this topic would have been brought up much sooner than it did... by a few years actually but this is extremely random.

Sophie narrows her eyes at me. "I found that 'Stacie' girl you're friends withs Instagram so I dropped her a DM, only to find out none of your college nor high school friends had received invites and they haven't even seen you since you left to come to LA." I can hear her tone getting more and more serious probably something to do with the fact I lied to her but who knows. "Stacie invited the both of us to a little get together they're all having later this month to which I accepted."

I stare in pure disbelief. "How could you go behind my back like this!?" I yell. "I mean what the fuck, dude? We are not going to that shit."

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(A/N: Okay so that's the prologue done, lets carry onto chapter 1! I hope whoever reads this will enjoy! 🙂)

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