Chapter Eleven – Can't marry a classmate

Her face looked like someone had splashed it with mud because before her was Mrs. Lara and her teenage son with a bouquet of flower. 'Did you mistake here for an asylum? What are you doing here?" Margaret asked disgusted. 'That's no way to speak to an in-law or an elder" her uncle spears behind the visitors. 'Wow. Margaret is getting married to that kid?" Lydia looked both amused and repelled. Sylvester invited Evelyn and Margaret to the dining room to talk on 'important matters". Margaret had given an evil smirk and followed them. Evelyn didn't bother. She knew her sister would reject the boy. For his own sake. She collapsed on her bed and let the amazing scenery of Scott's home fill her mind. She low-key wished she could go back. She was slowing drifting to sleep when Margaret barged into the room, laughing her head out. Evelyn glared at her with half closed eyes. 'You won't believe. That kid is actually getting married to Lydia, not me. And Uncle is kinda serious" she said a