We cried together, we slept in the same bed when the nightmares were too scary, and we held each other together when we wanted to fall apart.
"How's my baby today?" I asked pinching his cheeks making him smile.
"He's happy, just hates loud music."
I followed her eyes and she wasn't looking at the musicians. She was looking straight at the center of the dance floor.
Noah was dancing with Gabriella.
"She looks beautiful" Claire choked out and a tear rolled down her cheeks.
"Don't do this to yourself, Claire," I pleaded softly, my heart breaking for my friend. "Don't watch them."
"I can't look away, Gabriella is kind, sweet, and she's going to be a wonderful Princess. I can't even hate her. I just hate myself."
I squeezed her hand tighter.
The situation between Noah and Claire was th
