Fairytale: Tess/Shane
All I wanted was a fairytale ending. A fairytale life, husband, and children. To have a big white
wedding with my estranged father handing me off to the Shane Grey. To have balloons and streamers
hanging off the wall, all saying "We love you guys!" or something in that quantity. We would smile and
shove cakes in each other's mouth, then go to Hawaii for our honeymoon. We would return 3 weeks
later, tanned and beautiful. After that, I would find out I was pregnant with twin girls, and we'd be
bursting with joy. Soon after Holly and Bridget Grey were born, we would move from New York City to
California. Our house would have 5 stories, 7 bedrooms, 5 bathrooms, with a private recording studio
for Connect 3. I would record twice a week, and help take care of the twins the rest of the week. My mom would often call to apologize, only after my album went platinum, though. Shane and I would run
off to our private island once a month for a retreat. We would do couple's yoga, and even record duets
together sometimes. Even with his hectic schedule, we would become inseparable. If he had a concert in Hong Kong, I'd be there with the twins backstage. Everyone would sigh with envy as they saw us stare into each other's eyes. We would be perfect. The Golden Couple. Mitchie would've gotten hit by a car and Shane would never even think of her.
That was my dream. My fairytale, perfect ending. How the story should have ended, but didn't. Ever. And that was that.
A.N.: Little thing i wrote. Please tell me if you want a sequel or such. Review please.
~Izzy~