Chapter 12

~Veronica Beckham

It had been proven time and time again that I had zero sense when it came to fashion, which was why my sis was here with me in my room, plundering through my closet for the perfect outfit for the burial. 

Yes, you heard that right. 

I couldn't even find the right outfit for a burial that was also appropriate for the dinner where I would be meeting Arthur's family for the first time. 

I came out with just plain black pants and a black shirt, causing Lilly to almost have a meltdown. 

She then took it upon herself to dress me up but with the way things were going, I was gonna be late. 

"Don't worry you won't be late but fashionably late", she said, adding more clothes to my already disorganized room.

"There's no such thing as fashionably late! It's a fucking burial forgodsake", I cursed out loud.

"Language", my mum screamed from the sitting room.

I frowned at the door like it betra