(Author's note: Okay so this is an idea that came across to me as I was watching a wedding video in sociology. Not much to say except, I don't own glee or the characters in this story and i'm not going into human rights issues and slavery and yeah, that's a history lesson in the waiting. Anyhow without further ado enjoy!)
Prologue
The lights, the music- all dancing on the fringes of his vision, hazy from the various combinations of vodka and beer; a mixture his stomach hadn't handled turned since that night. But why not?
This was his night after all, a night to celebrate his last night as a bachelor before he'd give it all away. He laughed as a friend, whose name he was beginning to forget passed him another full glass of the amber amnesiac , gulping down the glass- and as visions of the present began to fade from his mind, he was temporarily derailed into the past… into her.
(A/N: so it's short; but i've already got chapter one! Let me know what you think? This is just a taste of my idea, which I will not reveal now. You'll just have to wait and see... Cheers!)
