This is just a pro-logue. I should have another chapter up later. this is my first story and I'm writing fan fictions to improve my writing so criticism is welcome.
(CPOV)
"Where is she?" I whisper-shouted, mostly to myself. " I have no idea. Carls, this is gonna get bad, real bad real fast. I mean how could she not be here. Maybe she backed out or-" ugh would he just shut up already! He was not helping the situation! "Just be quiet! Look, I'll give her a call"
"Hey you've reached the voicemail of-" just as I suspected. Everything else was ready the flowers looked great, the the people were seated, the music was playing just no bride. Just then a feisty blonde walked up to us. Ham in her hand, typical Puckett.
"So where's the bride?" She asked, rather calmly. Did she not understand nor feel the stress everyone else did? "Bet she chose not to show"she added with a mouthful of ham. "I dunno, but Freddie's in his room, panicking as usual. I thought she would have treated this with importance, but obviously not". She retreated with this. Maybe she did back out. Now I sound like Freddie! She wouldn't do this. She loved Freddie. She had to be somewhere. I set about trying to find her. I looked in all of the dressing rooms. I even looked in Spencer's! He had set the bathrobe on fire. Oh Spencer!
As I was on my way back down the hall, she came running towards me. She went head first into my head. We came crashing. When we had collected ourselves, I realised she was here. My stomach almost flipped over with joy! "Where were you ?"