Pre-Wedding Jitters
POV: of ????????
Rating: G (if I post more it will be a PG:13 but not for what I intend to post)
Disclaimer: I own it all.... but only in my dreams
A/N: why do I keep getting ideas at 11pm when I’m painting my nails and busy the next day. It makes me really tired.
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the happiest day of her life, well that’s what everyone kept saying to her, why to her did it seem
like the saddest and worst day of her life. Nothing was right, apart from who she had for
bridesmaids she had to have those though (the only other person she could have asked was
in prison and would never wear a dress in front of others).
She hated her dress, it was too frilly and her mum had picked it. Her fiancé, well she was only
marrying him to save his heart, even though she knew it would cost her hers. She knew who
she wanted, who she needed.
'How can I go through with this?' she asked the bridesmaids as they got ready at the Hyperion.
'My mum says you only need to answer three questions. Does he make you laugh? Do you
trust him? And. do you love him? If you answer yes to them your fine. But I think you only need
to ask him how much cash he has but that's me.' her best friend informed her.
'then you can't do this the other girl piped up.'
'What if I say 'no' to them. I trust him with my life but only because he loves me so much he
would never hurt me.' the bride admitted quietly.
The phone rang and her best friend answered it, while she sat there blushing, she mumbled
something into the phone then put the phone down.
'they're ready she announced, but she's right babes and you know it. We know who you want
and we all know he wants you as well.' she explained.
'But it would break his heart.' the bride argued.
'But yours would break if you do this, and his!?!' the other girl added.
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She had agreed to the hotel as a venue so Angel could be there, she couldn't get married
without angel there.
They had covered the place in white and ivory silk. It looked fantabulous but it wasn't what she
wanted.
Her best friend handed her the bouquet of carnations, again not what she wanted she wanted
lilies.
She walked down the stairs and saw the vast number of people starring at her, she scanned
the crowd for 'him' but was relieved when she couldn't see him. First she saw Angel; standing
at the bottom of the stairs waiting to give her away, her fiancé wanted him instead of her dad,
he was heartbroken when she had to tell him. Then she saw the man she was about to marry,
smiling at her and his best man looking worriedly at her, it was 'him' o god why didn't he tell her
about it. They made eye contact for a split second.
That second broke her heart.
She ran out of the door and just kept running along the alleyways and roads she knew so well.
She knew where she was going and knew exactly how to get there. People must have thought
her mad dressed like that and running down the streets.
Cordy and Willow looked at each other as they saw her run, and half smiled but got rid of the
expression when they remembered they would go after her , they moved to the door and
stopped anyone following her. Angel came up to Cordy and said only two words 'Poor Wes'.
Fin.
A/N2: it might get continued I’ve written more but don’t know whether to type it up.
Tell me who she was?
Which one was Wes?
Who was the other one?
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