I Wanted to Impress My Classmates at Our 20-Year Reunion, So I Hired a Handsome Actor to Be My Plus-One – What Happened There Left Everyone Speechless

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You'd insult people, report them for reacting."

Miriam laughed. "She won't say anything. She never does."

I walked up the steps and took the microphone.

"I teach literature," I said. "This week, I taught my students about unreliable narrators."

Miriam scoffed. "Oh, please."

"An unreliable narrator hides the truth," I said. "Sometimes by lying. Sometimes by leaving things out. Sometimes by smiling while handing everyone a twisted version of someone else."

The room went quiet.

"In high school, Miriam told people I thought I was better than them because I liked books. She said I was cold because I was shy. She said I was stuck-up because I didn't know how to fight back."

Miriam folded her arms. "You were stuck-up."

"No," I said. "I was scared."

For once, she had no quick answer.

So I kept going.

"Then Mark married me," I said. "And Miriam handed him a new story. She said I was judgmental, cold, and impossible to love."

Mark looked up. "Daphne. Not here."

His jaw tightened. "This isn't fair."

I almost laughed. "You mean public? Because unfair was coming home to a husband who'd already put me on trial. She lied because that's who she is. But you believed her because it was easier than asking me for the truth."

He flinched.

Miriam stepped forward. "Don't blame me because your marriage failed."

I turned to her. "I blamed myself for years. You don't get that gift anymore."

Her face hardened.

"For years, I thought Miriam stole you," I told Mark. "Tonight, I understand something. She only opened the door. You walked through it."

Miriam's eyes filled with angry tears.

"You're all listening to this?" she cried. "She paid a man to stand beside her!"

"Yes," I said. "I did. I hired Norton because I was afraid to walk into this room alone. Not because I needed a man to make me valuable, but because I needed one person beside me who hadn't already been told I was worthless. I had no idea he knew who you were."

A woman near the photo booth stood up.

"She did it to me too," she said. "You told everyone I cheated on my scholarship essay. I didn't."

A man near the punch table added, "You told people I got my job because my uncle knew someone."

Mark stared at Miriam. "How much of what you told me about Daphne was true?"

Miriam grabbed his sleeve. "You're choosing her now?"

I lifted the microphone. "No. He doesn't get to choose me now."

Beth, the reunion chair, stepped onto the stage and picked up the printed program.

"Miriam," she said, "you're not giving the closing toast."

Miriam froze. "You can't do that."