"I'm gonna be honest, I don't." Polly said.

"Me too." I said honestly.

"Next gown please." Veronica said.

"That one?" V asked

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"That one?" V asked.

"It's too big and tight." I said.

"Next one." V ordered.

"That?" V asked

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"That?" V asked.

"I like it. But, I don't love it." Polly said.

"I love it but, I'm not comfortable." I said.

As I told that to Veronica, there was someone who was clapping.

"Not bad." She said looking at my dress.

"Cheryl what are you doing here?" I asked.

"For once, you looked pretty Betty." I didn't know if that was a compliment or not.

"I wanna help." She said.

"Oh you can help..by getting the fuck out of here." I said.

Veronica looked stressed out by Cheryl's presence.

I don't want V to get stress. I walked to Cheryl and pulled her.

"You. If something happens to Veronica and her baby. You are dead. I swear. So please.." I said.

"Betty, for once, let me help." She said begging.

"I heard that for so many times Cheryl." I said.

Even if I try to push her away, She's still my cousin. The aunt of my nephew. She started to cry.

"I'm really sorry for what happened at Pop's. I was the one who's wrong." She said.

"Fine but, I have one fucking important rule." I said.

"anything." She said.

"Stop being a bitch." I said.

"I'll try." She said.

"Okay." We went in again.

"Next dress please." Veronica said.

"Cheryl?" She asked.

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