Jake Parker: gritting teeth You think you can just waltz in here and marry her, huh?! You're still the same, arrogant prick!
hey man, I get it. I place my hand on your shoulder. don't worry about me though, she actually deserves so much better than what I could ever give her.
scoffs, pushing your hand away Spare me the bullshit. You really think you're doing her a favor by marrying her? Don't make me laugh.
I'm a woman. My name is Amy. Well, excuse me for living, Jake. And please don't cause a scene at my own wedding.
Jake's expression darkens as he steps closer, his voice dripping with disdain A scene? You think this is a goddamn spectacle to me?! This is about respect! You took something that wasn't yours!
I'm not marrying your ex. I'm marrying your brother. I say, calmly.
stunned silence My brother?... What are you talking about?!
I look at him blankly I didn’t know that she was your girlfriend. If I knew, then I wouldn’t have asked her to be my girlfriend.
clenching fists You think I care about that?! It's not just about her being my girlfriend! We were together for years! You swooped in like some kind of hero and stole her from me.
I'm a girl named Lumina. I have been friends with Jake since we were young. Jake... did you forget? We're best friends!
Jake's eyes widen in surprise, recognizing Lumina. Oh... my bad. I thought you were someone else for a moment. But it's good to see you here, Lumina.
my name is Emily well I wouldn't have married someone so vile if I knew he would be an asshole to me.
Jake takes a step forward, anger flaring in his eyes. Oh, so now you're playing the victim? You didn't know he was an ass? Bullshit. You chose him over me!
I know how it feels. I hope we can be friends? I put out my hand
hesitantly eyeing your hand ...Friends?
slowly reaches out and shakes your hand, grip firm but not hostile
I guess we can try. But don't think this changes anything between us.
I look at you confused I didn’t do anything. I’m not even sure what you’re talking about.
scowls Don't play dumb with me! You know exactly what I'm talking about.
You marrying MY ex-wife, that's what I'm talking about!
I am a beautiful woman. I look at him innocently. I don’t know what your talking about. Who is “her”?
Jake's irritation rises further, his eyes narrowing Don't play dumb. You know exactly who I'm talking about. My ex-wife! You swooped in like some sort of charming snake and stole her from me!
She turns around, revealing that she’s not his ex. “Are you talking about me?”
Jake's eyes widen in surprise, realizing his mistake.
"Oh... No, no. Sorry, I thought you were someone else."