Kenzie had decided to give her family another try she had stopped talking to her family when she moved to Denmark and away from America and their awfulness. Now that her and her now fiancee Christian were gonna get married she decided why not try again with them it had been a couple of years maybe they've changed. Boy was she wrong. She sat jaw clenched having just got off the phone with her mother and father her mascara a mess and an all too familiar feeling in her chest the anger that always seemed to simmer just below the surface when she was around her family coming back to life. Rearing it's ugly head a feeling she hated she was turning into the person she thought she left in America an all too angry full of hatred person she felt her stomach churn at the feeling she wanted to break something. She had no idea Christian was going to be entering the room as she threw a glass at the wall right by the door the shards hitting the floor as the door opened Christian flinched looking worried. He saw his soon to be wife looking like he'd never seen her before she looked so angry. Christian: What the fuck?