Sorry my chapters are so short, but sometimes they just get like that. And I'm sorry if I don't finish this story, I have a tendancy of not finishing my stories. So please review and thanks for your support!

Sam Carmichael sighed as he lied in his bed. He was sailing away from the island he loved, and the woman he loved. He could still hear the harsh words from his beloved. It wasn't his fault, he loved Donna but his parents had already set up this whole marriage and wedding to Amanda he just couldn't say no. He was sure he could learn to love Amanda, he just couldn't stand the pain he was causing Donna. But little did he know, he was causing pain to himself as well.

After a few sleepless nights the day finally arrived for his wedding. The week had been so frustrating and just absolutely horrid he could not take it any longer. With chaos going on between his parents and himself and knowing he could never love Amanda, but he could not seem to get Donna off his mind.

Sam heard a knock at his door. He hesitated to open it, but then his mother just barged in.

"Samuel, you have a big day. Now I know you aren't too thrilled with getting married," she said as she walked through his room, "but I know you will get used to it eventually. Now remember you have to be at the church at 10 because the wedding-" She stopped in her tracks when she finally looked at him. She came toward him slowly and said angrily, "Samuel, why are you not in your tuxedo? You are going to be married in less than two hours."

"Mother, I do not want to marry Amanda. I can't... I can't love her." He paused, "I love Donna."

"Samuel, you get your ass over here. You will be getting married."

Sam walked to the door, "Don't call me Samuel."

"Does this mean you are calling off the wedding?"

"Yes mother." And with that Sam Carmichael stormed out of the room with his bags.