Chapter Twenty-Seven : More Drama

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"You bitch," Evelyn looked at who used to be her blonde best friend.

"Oops, sorry.  It slipped?" Blair said but Evelyn knew the truth and so did Blair.  

"Wait, Evelyn," Beatrice tried calming the blonde down before an even worse scene was caused.

"It slipped?" Evelyn yelled over the loud music. "It slipped my arse. You did it on purpose just like you slept with my ex-fiance on purpose."

"I don't understand what happened," Evelyn had to shout over the loud music.  "You were my best friend and then you did something really shady by sleeping with my ex-fiance and you did it behind my back!  What changed?  Did you both not have more respect then to at least tell me then hide it from me until I found out for myself?"

"You started sleeping with Jake behind my back!  I was only doing what you did to me and then I fell in love with Liam."

"Woah, woah, woah.  I don't know what the bloody hell you keep going on about me sleeping with Jake.  That never happened."

"Oh please, Evelyn.  Quit lying.  Just admit that you did what you did and all will be forgiven."

"There's nothing to forgive because nothing happened," Evelyn cried out annoyed that she had to keep on repeating it.  "It's like talking to a brick wall," she told Beatrice and began to laugh at the audacity that Blair was saying.  

Suddenly it clicked with Beatrice.  This was the blonde that Evelyn had told them about.  This was the blonde who had been best friends with her since primary school and betrayed her.  

"I think it's best if you leave now," Beatrice told the blonde to which she scoffed.

"And who are you?  The Queen?  I don't have to take orders from you."

"I may not be the Queen but I am her grandchild and I know for a fact that she wouldn't want a bitch like you in the same place as my best friend.  So we can either do it the easy way of you leaving willingly or I can have security come and force you out.  Your pick."

"I was just leaving anyway but oh Evelyn one more thing," she smiled a sickly sweet smile at her and stuck her left hand out to face her.  "Do you like my ring?  Liam proposed a couple of weeks ago.  Shame you couldn't be there."

On her ring finger for the left hand sat a beautiful yellow sixteen-carat emerald diamond engagement ring.  

"Hey, Blair?" Evelyn called out to her ex-best friend and she turned around fast to look at her ex-best friend.  "I'm happy for you because at least Liam has someone now who probably actually loves him.  I don't know what happened between us but you were my best friend so I hope you're happy."

Blair left with a smirk even though you could see a hint of sadness in her eyes but as fast as it was there was as fast as it went.  

"Come on you," Beatrice locked arms with Evelyn.  "Let's get you cleaned up and looking a little more presentable."

"I think my dress is ruined."

"Well, we can fix the rest of you."

Evelyn nodded her head and allowed Beatrice to stir them in the direction of the washroom.  Thankfully, there was no one in here and everyone else was out there dancing, mingling and drinking.  Bea grabbed a kitchen roll and wet it with water from the sink before wiping off the alcohol from Evelyn's face.  They used the hand dryer in the washroom to dry her slightly damp hair.

"I think this is as best as I'm going to look," Evelyn frowned.  "I'm sorry, I had no idea that she was going to be here."

"You, my dear friend, have nothing to apologise for.  I am sorry that you had someone like her as a friend.  Why would you be nice to her still though even after she tossed her drink at you and showed off her new diamond ring to your ex-fiance?  If I were you I would be a complete bitch to her so that makes you a way nicer person."

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