BPOV
"What did he say? Which one did he like more?" Alice's voice brought me back to the present.
"Wait... Why are you crying?" She asked.
I didn't realize until that point my eyes were filled up with tears.
"What did that idiot say to you?" She asked.
"No, it's..." I said. I didn't know what to say to be honest... I was still processing it.
I didn't know he was dealing with some serious business issue at the moment... Alright, I might have disturbed him, but how could he say my profession didn't mean anything? How could he degrade my work like that?
And what did he say... He didn't care if I wore 'nothing' to the wedding? I fumed with anger.
"I'm going to call him right now..." She said.
"No... Don't." I said.
I didn't want him to blast her!
"Did he say something insensitive? I'm pretty sure he did!" She said.
"No, it's... okay," I said.
I'd need to figure things out with him, but I didn't want Alice to interfere. It was not needed.
"Bella... Are you okay?" She asked with concern.
"Yes, I am..." I tried to smile.
"So which dress are you planning to buy?" She smiled.
"No..." I sighed, "I think the one I've already got is fine."
"Bella, you should..."
"Let's go, Alice. Please." I said.
I wanted to go home and be alone
I needed to think about what today's conversation really meant for us.
