(Jackson)
My phone vibrated on the table. I picked it up and opened f*******:. I shouldn't have, but I was curious. The pictures were still there, the ones of Avery and Elias at the society dinner. People kept commenting, talking about the ring on her finger, calling it an engagement ring.
I scrolled through the comments. Most of them were ridiculous. Some said congratulations, others asked if it was true, and a few even asked when the wedding was. I shook my head. People loved making up stories about things they didn't understand.
But then I stopped scrolling and just looked at the picture. Avery looked beautiful in it. She always did, but something about that night made her look different. Maybe it was the dress, or the way she smiled, or just the fact that she looked happy.
Elias wa
