Just Forget It
Taylor felt on top of the world, and she should feel that way. Today was the day she got married to the one and only, Randal Keith Orton.
Nothing could make her happier. This was the man she so loved and dreamt of spending her longest days with. Everything was set and in motion. All there was left to do was for her eldest brother Mike to walk her down the aisle and let the rest play out.
She wore nothing but a smile on her face as she hooked her arm around her brother's and nothing but wedding music rang through her ears. Mike gave her a smile and a nod and off they went down the glamorous aisle.
Taylor watched as Randy's baby blues gleaned with both excitement and anxiety. She couldn't wait to get her hands on him.
She stood across from him watching him smile at her as the priest began a speech. They wanted to read their own vows and this was it.
Randy began. "Taylor, you've made such an impact on my life more than any one else. I still can't believe after all these years, I've found you and made you mine." Taylor feels a single tear run down her cheek. "After my first marriage I honestly didn't think I would get married again. Just like John, but you came along and changed that. You've changed me, for the better."
Taylor smiles and giggles. "And to think that I used to hate you." Everyone in the audience chuckles. "I can't believe I fell in love with you. But it's not a bad thing because you made me fall hard too." Randy does his famous smirk. "You've given me so much strength to keep fighting when I just wanted to give up. You can be a hot head but you're my hot head and that's what counts."
The priest smiles at the couple. "After those vows I don't think any one should object am I right?!"
Taylor hears doors open and everything happens so fast all she sees is a flash of red. "Wait!" Eva stands at the doors with a ton of angry eyes on her. "You don't want to marry her. Do you honestly want to be tied down to that?! Remember all the fun we had? You two argue more than you kiss!" Randy shoots sharp daggers her way, prepared to handle the fiery red head himself. Eva puts her hands out in front of her to protect herself. "Taylor see this, do you want to marry a guy willing to put his hands on a woman? This wouldn't be the first time he's harassed a female."
"Enough of this nonsense!" Jazmine, Taylor's sister speaks up. "Someone please get this heffer out of here."
Sheamus and John easily get ready to drag Eva out. "I'm done! That's all I have to say. I have two feet, I can leave myself thank you."
Eva may have been finished, but Taylor wasn't. Eva certainly had no right to ruin a wedding that took 6 months of planning. Randy only slept with her once and it was long before he and Taylor were together. Taylor ripped the lovely veil from her head and ran out to confront the wedding crasher.
Had Taylor slowed down and stopped, she would have seen the truck coming at her nearly 50 miles per hour, unable to stop.
Had she stopped, she wouldn't have gained a concussion.
Had she stopped, she wouldn't have been in the hospital with a coma for 4 months.
Had she stopped, she would still remember who her friends were, and she would remember the man she would've called her husband.
And there we have an EXTREMELY sad one-shotD; (Before I edited this, it had a total of 666 words:0)