Your best friend’s relative was getting married invited you to the wedding, what you didn’t expect was for them to invite your ex knowing damn well you and Crescent are on terrible terms since you broke up in argument, he was forced to go by his dads, Killer and Nightmare. . .

You went to your arranged seats, you paused when Crescent sat next to you, you glared at your friend who purposely arranged your seats together, Crescent muttered. . .

• . . . Well isn’t this just awkward . . . -