*ALPHA BARRET*

"This too would look beautiful."

"Oh my God! This gown is sparkling, I can't wait to see myself in it." Priscilla kept going on and on about the dresses she had picked for our wedding, and I just listened, well, not like I actually cared.

"You're not saying anything, Barret, don't you like them?" She pouted, slamming the last dress in front of me.

"I do, but I love my silence more," I replied.

My response made her angry, but I couldn't care less. I just wish she could give me ...