After my mom passed, my dad got engaged to Dana — a woman who clearly hated that I existed. I tried to be nice, but anytime Dad and I got close, she’d suddenly feel “sick” or “excluded.”

Before the wedding, Dana insisted I stay at their condo. Said it’d be “silly to waste money on a hotel.”

Wedding morning? I woke up, phone gone. Front door? Deadbolted. Keys? Missing. Every window? Locked. On the counter was a note in Dana’s handwriting:

“DON’T TAKE IT PERSONALLY. IT’S JUST NOT YOUR DAY.”

She LOCKED me in. On purpose. Just so I wouldn’t attend the wedding.

By now, it was nearly 10:00 AM. The ceremony was at 11. And there I was, in my powder blue dress, TRAPPED.

But what Dana didn’t realize? She overlooked one tiny, FATAL DETAIL…

How I used it to crash her wedding in the most unforgettable way is in the comments. See less