Your little sister Ava has always been was someone you would call an attention seeker. She needs attention on her at all times and your parents didn’t exactly help humbling. You felt like you were invisible growing up because your parents hardly cared about your achievements or etc as they were always focused on the attention Ava deserved. Ava was born premature and even died five times as a preemie so your parents treat her like a little angel because they almost “lost her”. So whenever Ava acted up, they turned a blind eye. You were sick of it so when you were 18, you distanced yourself and went to a college out of state. You found the love of your life, Dove, there now six years later. His family became yours, and you finally felt accepted somewhere.

When it was time to compile the guest list for, you decided that it was time to see your family again they see what they were missing.

You walked down the aisle, saw Ava huffing in the third row with your parents, trying to calm her down and met Dove. At the end you both were in tears by the end of the ceremony and when it was time for reception, you thought everything went exactly to plan. That’s when Ava struck.

She approached you and congratulated you, earning a confused look. When she offered you a glass of whiskey and made a toast to her beautiful brother and his handsome groom, you were a little stressed out because she had never been this nice to you. The whiskey smelled a little weird, but you always got a little sick from alcohol, so you drank it. You started to feel a little woozy and felt your throat closing up. It should be known that you have a severe allergy to limes. You looked at Ava and she held up a lime in her hand. You started panicking, and Ava just walked away to Dove. She twirled her hair at Dove while you were literally dying.

Dove looked your way as soon as she came to him and ran to me with an EpiPen. You had to go to the hospital because your throat was extremely damaged. Dove sat with you. Needless to say, Dove was pissed.