Snippet #2548582

Hadley glanced at Dana, and she had to resist the urge to frown. She glanced over at Kyler and she smiled, "Thanks for the congrats," she walked up to him, hugging him slightly.

Dana rolled her eyes, "Is everyone against me?" she asked dramatically.

Hadley rolled her eyes at her mother, "Stop being so dramatic mom, we have a reason to be against you. You're the one going against our relationship when technically, it's not even your decision who I marry, and you could be a good mother and actually support me instead of causing a bunch of family drama. I mean, you and Kyler aren't even together anymore, and it's been that way for at least like 16 years or so. Good lord woman, you have a damn husband, and it's not Kyler, so be loyal to him instead of trailing behind Kyler like a freaking lost puppy. You aren't with him, therefore, I am allowed to be with Henry, and I don't need your approval. So shove your disapproval up your own ass."

She knew she was being harsh, but she had to get that out. She couldn't help it, she just had to tell her mother those things, because that's what she was feeling.

Dana's eyes widened at what her daughter had just said, her eyes quickly narrowed, "Listen here missy, I still love Kyler, and I will admit it. I know I can't have him and I know I can't control your feelings, but that damn sure doesn't mean you have the right to disrespect me. I'm still your mother Hadley."

Hadley frowned at her mothers words, "Well, I know you're my mother, but you have to stop trying to control me. I'm practically an adult. It's time for me to make my own decisions mom."

Dana shook her head, completely ignoring her daughter, and she realized she still had feelings for Kyler. She had never gotten over him.

Dana gently grabbed Kylers face, pulling him towards her, and she kissed him softly, not caring who saw. She was more than done holding in her emotions to please others. She just wanted to be happy. Just for this one small moment. She knew she was being selfish, and she knew what she was doing was more than wrong, but she couldn't help it.