Fifty-Five
Angela
Molly would have never have guessed it. Of course it was bound to happen; Bo was only a few years younger than her, after all. He may have looked young, but in reality, he was already 17 by the time Molly had arrived on Castanet. It was reasonable to assume that, sooner or later, adorable baby-faced little Bo was going to get married at some point.
But to Molly's sister?
To be fair, Bo and Angela were the same age. But it still made little sense to Molly. Angela had only visited her, what, three times? How had she become so…er, acquainted, with Bo in such a short time? Was that even possible?
Of course, it wasn't really a normal wedding. And by that, I mean Bo and Angela eloped. It gave Molly's mother a heart-attack, but that seemed to be the only thing that made sense about this whole situation. Angela had always been the wild child. Of course she would go an elope. That was just who she was.
