1: Morning That Breaks
The alarm blared. Amy aggressively thrust the awful thing away from her and hit the snooze button. By the time the beeping started again, she was staring at the sealing, frozen and pale. She had remembered something, something important
Today was the day… she would…. MARRY…. Rory
The thought came haltingly and disjointed. Marry and Rory didn't seem to fit in a sentence together, though they had been for some months now. Then again, it had taken her years just to get used to the word 'boyfriend'. Were Rory was concerned it was just Rory. Wonderful, amazing, loving Rory. And yet, she felt as if she ought to wait just a bit longer…
There was a rap at her door and her… mum came bustleing in, along with heavenly aromas of breakfast. Said breakfast happened to be in her mums hands, on a tray along with a little flower in a vase. Of course, thought Amy, my last morning as their in-home daughter. Inwardly she sighed. She would have to fend for herself from now on. Not that she didn't now. On the contrary, she rarely let people serve her like this but, hell, it was her wedding day.
So, when her mother lay the tray in her lap, she said "Thanks, Mum" and dug in. It was going to be a long day.
I can't seem to write long chapters. ARRG! still review tho!
love, Miss Alyssa