Zoe's pov...

"Get in the wedding dress" She order.

"Excuse me? " I yell

"Well, I know he paid you good for this work, now come on. Hop in the dress, get me to the car and run away" She said throwing her hands in the air.

"What? No" I protest and turn to leave.

I was yanked back soon after.

This girl pulls my hair. O! M! G!

"Listen here you lowlife shit" She said in dangerous deadly tone, "I have been stuck with my fake family for a year now. I will ...