All My Bridesmaids Objected at My Wedding except One

I believed my wedding day would be one of the best times in my life. I was one of those girls who thought about her wedding for hours on end.

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I would sit with my phone in my hand and make notes while watching romantic comedies. I would picture my dream wedding. I would get thoughts for the dress, the magical place, and even the cake that looked too good to cut.

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I had every desire.

Because of this, when Tim asked me to marry him, I already had my dream wedding planned.

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When Tim and I were in bed one day, I told him, “Our wedding is going to be the best one yet.”

“I have no doubt at all, Amber,” he said with a smile.

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I called my best friends from across the country and asked them to be my girls. I couldn’t have done it without them. They were there with us the whole time when Tim and I met in college.

We sat down and planned everything together, and I had full faith in them.

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Until they did everything to make me doubt them.

We were at the altar on the big day, just after Tim and I said our vows. It was really close. We were almost married. We were almost married.

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The priest said, “If anyone is against this marriage, speak up now or never speak again.”

The room was quiet, so I looked around for someone to speak up.

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“We don’t agree!” yelled three of my girls.

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Everyone began to whisper and gasp.

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The three maids of honor looked at each other and then at my fourth maid of honor, Sara.

Sara shook her head and blinked back tears.

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She asked, “Are you guys crazy?”

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Aubrey, my maid of honor, said, “Sara.” “We talked about this; you know what’s going on!”

“Check out the cake!” Mel yelled. “Is there something it makes you think of?”

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When Sara looked at the wedding cake, her face turned pale, like she remembered something important.

It all went exactly as I had planned.

Do you want to know what’s going on?

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Audrey, Grace, and Mel, my girls, set up a meeting at a coffee shop a week ago. They looked at me with angry faces when I walked in.

Audrey called out, “Amber.” “Something needs to be talked about.”

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What did I think they were going to talk about? A bachelorette party, maybe? I knew they were going to plan one for me, but I didn’t want one.

My friends and family told me that a special high tea would be a great way for them to surprise me.

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They told me something I didn’t think I would hear, though. Not about Tim, anyway.

Grace got coffee and big pieces of cake for all of us.

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Aubrey said, “We saw Ellie with Tim.” “They were holding hands and kissing as they walked.”

I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t know how to breathe for a second.

“Do you mean to say that?” I gasped.

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With a little shaking in her hands, Mel took out her phone.

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I agree, we didn’t want to believe it either, but we have been watching them. “Here is a picture.”

I got her phone. It was right there.

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A picture of my friend and bridesmaid Ellie kissing my fiancé while he holds her tightly.

My world fell apart.

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Tim had been seeing Ellie while he was with me for six months, it turned out.

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The next night, I didn’t go back to our room until Tim was asleep on the couch. I locked myself in the bathroom with his phone as soon as I heard his snores filling the living room.

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There was plenty of proof. It couldn’t be denied. Pictures, messages, and even movies of Ellie doing things that she had recorded for no reason.

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It felt close. It was clear that they had a strong bond. More sincere than any promise Tim lied to himself about.

As I read their texts, I felt angry and sad at the same time. But in the middle of everything, an idea started to grow.

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They were not going to get away with it. What if I wasn’t going to marry Tim in the end? I still wanted to wear my wedding dress.

It was easy. I was angry and wanted everyone to see how bad they really were. But I was crushed.

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My plan was easy but sneaky. I had cake toppers made just for them from pictures they sent me.

She always wore red lipstick and was proud of the big tattoo on her arm. Ellie also took her little dog Bjorn with her everywhere.

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There were a lot of small touches put into the cake toppers.

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It would have been clear to everyone when they saw the cake. Even if it wasn’t the guests, Tim and Ellie would know I was telling them the truth.

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Now let’s go to the wedding.

“Is that Tim and Ellie on the cake?” Tim’s brother asked.

“Oh my God, it is!” “How could they?” Someone else asked.

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Ellie’s face turned pale, and she spoke slowly.

She began with “Amber.” “Let me explain everything.”

Tim tried to step in, but his words sounded desperate. I had to look at him because he grabbed my hand so hard.

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He looked at her wide and said, “This isn’t what you think it is.”

It was too late, though. The harm was done. The guests were shocked and disgusted at the same time. I had thought about this for a whole week.

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I knew I wasn’t going to marry the man I loved when I went to my last wedding dress fitting.

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I had tried wedding cakes even though I knew my picture wouldn’t be on the cake topper.

I had been in pain for a whole week.

Ellie begged me while holding my hand, “Amber, please let me explain.”

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“I don’t have anything to say, Ellie,” I said, my voice shaking and cold. “Now everyone can see the real you.”

As the guests continued to talk and whisper, I looked at my girls.

I lowered my voice and said, “Thank you.”

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My girls came up to me and gave me a tight hug. We all left at the same time, leaving Ellie and Tim to deal with what they had done. I had no idea what kind of wedding it would be, but there was something special about it.

In the end, it was a day of truth and insight.

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Tim had paid for a hotel room for us, so I took my friends there. We were going to stay the night there before our flight to Greece the next morning.

I canceled our plans during the week, though, and got my money back because I planned to go on vacation when things calmed down.

I’m having a coffee on the patio right now while I think about what to do next. I think the fact that Tim and I had been living together makes this the hardest part.

It was a hotel room with food and wine.
Our lives were linked, and now we had to try to separate them.

My plan for how to do it was hazy. Something told me it was time for a new part. Two people I cared about may have died. But I got closer to the other girls who were in my wedding party.

The people who would keep my heart safe from now on.

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What would you have done?

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