Sam raises his eyebrows. “You think Magnus will shoot me?”
“Dunno.” I squint at Magnus across the road. He’s standing there, along with everyone else, watching us. But as far as I can tell, he doesn’t look too homicidal. 110“I don’t think so. Shall I send him a text and ask him?”
“If you like.” Sam shrugs, taking out his own phone.
Magnus. This guy I’m standing with is Sam. I know this isn’t exactly usual—but can I bring him to our wedding reception? Poppy xxx
PS—why don’t you bring a guest too??
A moment later I get a response.
If you must. Mag
Which isn’t exactly enthusiastic but doesn’t sound like he’s planning to shoot anyone either. 111
I’m about to put my phone away when it bleeps again, and I stare in surprise. It’s a text from Sam. He must have just sent it a few seconds ago. Without looking at him, I open it to see:
<3
It’s a heart. He sent me a love heart. Without even saying anything. Like a little secret.
My eyes feel hot, but somehow I manage to stay calm as I type my reply:
Me too.
I want to add more … but, no. More can come later.
I press send then look up with a bright smile, take Sam by the arm, and draw up my train out of the dusty pavement.
“So. Come on, then. Let’s hit my wedding.”
THE END 112
104 They’re still there, totally comatose.
105 True.
106 Apparently my mugs are “girly.”
107 Aunt Trudy doesn’t believe shops exist outside Taunton.
108 It was long enough, in the end. Just about.
109 OK. Perhaps not honeymoon night exactly. They should have a special word meaning night spent with lover one has jilted fiancé for.
110 In fact, he looks a lot better than he did when he was going to have to marry me.
111 Personally, I would bet a lot of money that Magnus is snogging Annalise by the end of the night.
112 Footnotes by Poppy Wyatt.
Acknowledgments
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About the Author
S
OPHIE
K
INSELLA
is the author of the bestselling Shopaholic series, as well as
Twenties Girl, Remember Me?, The Undomestic Goddess,
and
Can You Keep a Secret?
She lives in England.
