When Mariah Rosalia Anderson goes to USA, she learns a little about her childhood past.
Mariah had a simple life. Xander had a normal life. And when they meet each other, their life is about to get a whole lot different from when it was before.
Hate, romance, laugh, hysteria, a lot of sarcastic remarks, profanities, many secrets and a hell lot of drama- and you get yourself a not so boring life. Oh, and also the truth.
And when it says that The Truth Hurts, let me tell you, the truth hurts like Hulk gave you a high five on your face with a chair really hard.

The Truth Hurts

“You may now kiss the bride,” the priest said, which then Marco and Britney responded with a kiss. 


Simone mocked vomiting from behind me. “Nothing’s more disturbing than watching your sister and best-friend kiss.” 


“This is just rehearsal. You just wait for the wedding. They’ll be all over each other.” Max’s comment made Simone and I shudder in disgust. 


Marc turned around and said to me, “if that’s disturbing, imagine him,” he pointed towards Max, “and your baby sister making out.” Quel subdolo bastardo. (ITALIAN TRANS: That sneaky bastard.) 


“Way to throw me under the bus, traditore,” Max glared at his brother and side-looked at me to see that I was glaring at him. He was saved by three claps by the bride-to-be. (ITALIAN TRANS: traitor) 


Chapter 15