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Last year my best friend proposed to his girlfriend, who I'd never met at the time. She of course said yes, and he's then asked me to be the best man. I of course agreed as he was the best man at my wedding. I've known this guy for almost 15 years and we were actually roommates in college. He's been like a brother to me so I'm very happy he's met the love of his life.
I finally had a chance to meet his fiancé and something just seemed off. She wasn't exactly friendly, but wasn't really a ***** either. She was just kind of indifferent toward me and my wife. I brushed this off as wedding stress and we went out to dinner. At dinner she treated our server like a slave. Instead of asking for another glass of wine she'd just hold it out in front of her and say, "why is this empty?" in a really condescending tone. I thought it was a joke at first but she did this every single time. Even for her water.
After dinner we went to a concert. Things were going well until I noticed she'd been gone for a little while. I went to the bar to get a couple of beers and noticed her leaning against the wall talking with some random guy. She was smiling and judging solely off her body language, touching his arm, playing with her hair, etc..., it looked to me like she was definitely flirting with him. I found my wife and told her what I saw. She told me I was reading too much into it and she probably just ran into someone she knew.
While waiting for the headliner, the girls went to the bathroom. My buddy and I are talking sports and such and he mentions how excited he is for the wedding. Part of me wanted to bring up her behavior, but I just couldn't crush him like that. The girls come back and the wife says she wants to show me something. She tells me that my buddy's fiancé told her she ran into her ex and thinks she might still have feelings for him. At this point, I'm ready to blow the cover off the whole thing. But I figure it's not the best place so I'm going to have to wait until after the show.
The show ends, and we head out to get in our cars. Parking was expensive and my friend's fiancé said they didn't have enough cash to cover it. I ask how much they're short. She says, about tree fiddy. Well it was about that time that I noticed she was about eight stories tall and was a crustacean from the Paleozoic era. The Loch Ness Monster. I said dammit monster, I ain't giving you no damn tree fiddy!
I finally had a chance to meet his fiancé and something just seemed off. She wasn't exactly friendly, but wasn't really a ***** either. She was just kind of indifferent toward me and my wife. I brushed this off as wedding stress and we went out to dinner. At dinner she treated our server like a slave. Instead of asking for another glass of wine she'd just hold it out in front of her and say, "why is this empty?" in a really condescending tone. I thought it was a joke at first but she did this every single time. Even for her water.
After dinner we went to a concert. Things were going well until I noticed she'd been gone for a little while. I went to the bar to get a couple of beers and noticed her leaning against the wall talking with some random guy. She was smiling and judging solely off her body language, touching his arm, playing with her hair, etc..., it looked to me like she was definitely flirting with him. I found my wife and told her what I saw. She told me I was reading too much into it and she probably just ran into someone she knew.
While waiting for the headliner, the girls went to the bathroom. My buddy and I are talking sports and such and he mentions how excited he is for the wedding. Part of me wanted to bring up her behavior, but I just couldn't crush him like that. The girls come back and the wife says she wants to show me something. She tells me that my buddy's fiancé told her she ran into her ex and thinks she might still have feelings for him. At this point, I'm ready to blow the cover off the whole thing. But I figure it's not the best place so I'm going to have to wait until after the show.
The show ends, and we head out to get in our cars. Parking was expensive and my friend's fiancé said they didn't have enough cash to cover it. I ask how much they're short. She says, about tree fiddy. Well it was about that time that I noticed she was about eight stories tall and was a crustacean from the Paleozoic era. The Loch Ness Monster. I said dammit monster, I ain't giving you no damn tree fiddy!