The room was decorated in Marnie’s trademark girlish fashion – bursting with pink and lace. I stood out like a fly in the punchbowl. I wasn’t invited. Not to the bridal luncheon, and definitely not to the wedding. Our friendship was long dead. I was only there to show Marnie there were no hard feelings. I smiled warmly as she gratefully accepted the wrapped gift from my arms.
When I heard the loud burst from the hallway, imagining Marnie’s ivory dress dripping with purple ink, I smiled wider. On second thought, I’ve never been that forgiving.
A sort of sideways take on the Moral Mondays prompt, which is Bless Those Who Curse You.
Jennifer Terry 
Devious ☺
Indeed (insert evil laugh). Thanks for reading!
Wicked! What did Marnie do to her?
I think after the incident in the last story Marnie became a full-fledged mean girl and tortured the MC all through school. It’s good to take the high road and forgive, but sometimes the low one is a lot more fun 🙂
Thanks for reading!
Oh, I think I remember reading that but I didn’t remember the link. Txs!
No hard feelings and then an expectation of ink spilling over one’s dress? Soooo mean, not my idea of blessing they that curse thee
Hahaha! This is hilarious!
Thanks! I’m glad you thought so.
There are times I have felt that same way. Haha!
Wow, one friend Marnie should not have crossed. That would be absolutely awful, considering how vital dresses are to brides and how expensive. Will the bride stay graceful or attack?
Hmmm…good question and idea for another story! Thanks for reading!
If there was any chance of mending the friendship….there will be no chance now!
Ha, that’s doubtful. Thanks for reading.
Oh how wicked.
🙂
Great story! Where can i read more about Marnie and girl that she pissed off?
Thanks! Here’s the link to the other story: https://thethingsiyell.wordpress.com/2016/07/25/it-girl/
Ooh, vindictive! I guess Marnie should’ve invited her, huh? 😀
Lol, looks that way.