This is the time of celebration! I finally got up a video on Youtube! Yay! Look up supersmashgalray and hopefully you can find it! And since it's wedding #1, there's a special song for this chapter: You've Got to Hide Your Love Away by the Beatles (Glee cover). During the battle sequence, the song is Roar by Katy Perry. After that, go back to the original song.

Ray POV

My brown hair was down with a tiny braid running down the middle. I wore a short light blue cotton dress with layers of crumpled plastic for poof. The Rachael necklace hung around my neck and my diamond ring stayed tight on my finger. I helped Carter strap on her wedding dress as familiar girls came up to congratulate her. I glanced out the window several times to check on the ceremony preparations, which were going as planned.

"Are you ready?" I asked her.

"I don't know," she replied, streaks of mascara running down her cheeks. I used a tissue to wipe them off.

"As I've already told you, you love Jerome and you'll be happy to spend the rest of your life with him. I'm so happy for you."

"Rebecca wouldn't have married him," Carter joked.

I smirked, "No, she wouldn't have." She smiled and gave me a hug.

"You're my best friend."

"Thanks."

Carter giggled and stared at her reflection in the mirror, "Are you happy that Mitch proposed to you?"

"Of course! And our wedding is next month… so…"

"So… can I be your maid of honor?"

I jokingly played around with her, "Um… I may not be able to invite you…"

"Ray!"

"I'm kidding! Why wouldn't I?!"

She laughed again and wiped off more tears with her hand. I handed her a tissue.

"Use the tissue," I reminded her.

"Thanks." She blew her nose into the tissue and coughed.

"You okay?"

"Yeah."

I remember that moment. Carter had the biggest smile on as I wrapped a mockingjay necklace around her throat. Her eyes remained on the mirror, stuck to her appearance. Her blonde hair flew down in a Katniss fish-tail style braid and her blue eyes gleamed of joy.

I could see more people arriving and taking their seats. Recognizing Poppy and Mat sit down next to Zee and Ian, I remembered that I assembled all of the Team Crafted members in one section during the ceremony and during the party. What excited me the most was the party, because I had planned a bit of it, but ultimately Jerome and Carter were to make the final decisions.

My eye landed on Mitch fixing Jerome's bow tie. He spotted me while I smiled and failed at winking. Mitch chuckled as my face flushed red.

"Is Jerome over there?" Carter asked, trying to peer out the window, but I turned her the other direction.

"You're not allowed to see each other until the ceremony begins."

"Fine." She smiled and glanced down at her silver heels.

A few minutes later, everyone had taken their places and I led Carter to her place at the doors. The ceremony and party were both to be held outside in a large courtyard area. It felt natural, because they were both outdoors people.

Carter took in a deep breath. I leaned over to pick up the trail of her flowing white dress and gave her one last reassuring glance.

"You know what you're doing is right. Don't forget that," I whispered. She nodded, small tears going down her face. I took out an extra tissue and wiped the tears.

I signaled Ryan and Jordan to open the giant double doors to let Carter walk outside. They immediately obeyed my command and opened the doors. Everyone awed as the beautiful bride walked down the aisle. Once we reached the platform where Jerome stood, I paced off to the side and met up with Megan and Brooke. Mitch, standing next to Adam and Jason, caught my eye and I instantly smiled.

The ceremony went smoothly. The priest was amazing at how he had the crowd participate in the different sections. And when it all ended, Jerome and Carter shared a passionate kiss. Everyone leapt out of their seats and cheered for the lucky couple. I shed a tear or two as well.

About a half an hour later, I rushed around the grassy lot, making sure that all of the party preparations were ready. Carter and Jerome had planned to create a role-play of the Minecraft Hunger Games. All of Team Crafted was in on it, and the other guests could watch the game on several television screens. After the game, the real party would start with Hunger Games based music, dancing, food, and small games. (Change the song here.)

I changed into my tight red and black polyester suit that everyone had to wear for the Games. But surprisingly only the guys, Carter, and I were allowed to play. The couple thought that including the girlfriends would take up too much time. So there were 15 contestants overall, not including Johnny, who had refused to compete. We all lined up in our positions in the capsules and got sent up into the playing field. I could hear the party guests cheer for us. Adam and Seto stood in the capsules next to me. My heart beat fast and I inhaled.

Twenty seconds still on the clock. A voice shouted out my name. Confused I spun around to find Allison, with her hands on her hips.

"Caleb's mad! I hope you get yourself killed out there!" she yelled.

"What?! It's only a game!" I replied, shouting through the glass.

"I wouldn't be so sure." She smirked and walked off.

Ten seconds left. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six. I shook my head and returned in front of me, noticing the chest closest to me. Five. Four. Three. Carter's face brightened up as the countdown became more intense than ever. Two. One. Go!

The capsules released each of us and I quickly opened up the chest to see a fake wood sword, a fake diamond, and a slice of watermelon. I ran one direction, straight after Kermit. He didn't pay attention when I hit him in the spot on the suit where the death sensors were activated. Kermit stared at me, groaned, and ran over to the spectator area outside of the arena. An announcement was made that I killed Kermit. I suddenly heard someone gasp. Sneaking through fake plastic trees I found Ian. When he noticed me, he backed up into a tree.

"Please don't kill me. Please Benja girlfriend."

"No, we'll make a truce. You don't kill me, I don't kill you. Capeesh?"

Ian immediately nodded, but when I turned around, something poked my back.

"Dang it," I thought.

"Too bad sucker!" Ian screamed. I sarcastically rolled my eyes and made my way to the spectator area. Once I reached the door, I realized that it was locked, so I knocked on the door.

"Kermit?" I questioned, "Dakota? You in there?"

Both Jason and Tyler were announced dead, but I didn't seem them run over to my location. I decided to sneak around and find where everyone else was going.

I spotted Ty and Quentin in a one-on-one battle. Ignoring the fight, I found a room similar to the spectator area. Luckily I noticed the door was open, so I entered. Once the door shut closed, it locked behind me. I instantly spun around and tried to pull on the imaginary handle. In truth, there was none.

"When did I ever put this in?" I thought to myself. And then it hit me: I hadn't.

"Let me out of here!" I cried, "Someone open the door!" No reply. I banged harder, "Someone!"

An odd figure rushed beside the room and opened the door. It was Jordan.

I gasped and ran outside, hugging him, "Thank you!"

"What was going on?" he questioned.

"I got stuck in that room… I think it was a set-up."

"Carter and Jerome?"

"No! Of course not! Allison and Johnny!"

"Johnny as in Blankenstein?"

I nodded, "Do you know where the spectator area is? The real one?"

"Yeah. I'll take you there, as long as you don't get me killed."

"Deal. I'm dead anyways."

"I meant other people figuring out that I'm not vulnerable."

"Oh, yeah."

Jordan led me to the spectator area with no worries and then ran off to finish the games. He was in deathmatch, along with Ty, Carter, and Jerome. Of course, all went to plan and Carter and Jerome were able to do their 'poison berry' stunt and both be called victors. (This is when you change the song back.)

We all cheered for them and congratulated them when they exited the arena into the main guest room. Everyone changed back into their formal wear. Once they were ready, Mitch ran up to the stage and grabbed a microphone.

"Hey guys, I just want to say a few words to Jerome and Carter on this amazing day."

Jerome screamed out, "YEAH BUDDY!"

Mitch laughed and continued, "Carter, you're a beautiful girl and I know that you deserve my best friend. Thank you for being his one true love." He turned to Jerome, "Jerome, you don't even know how much I want to say…" A tear streamed down his face and he sniffled. I sighed and walked up to the stage, putting my arm around him. He handed the microphone off to me and backed off towards the end of the stage. Confused, I realized that I was doing a speech.

"Well, I wasn't expecting this…" I begun.

"Don't be surprised Ray! I knew it all along!" Jerome yelled.

"Oh you did?"

Jerome nodded his head as I continued, "Jerome, you're my bacca friend. I remember that one day when I first met you and you and Mitch took on Ty… those days… and all those times we played Minecraft… prom… and now you have Carter… my best friend… I hope that you'll always be happy. Carter, you've looked out for me since I got back from my… vacation… you helped me out with Mitch and searching for myself. What else can I say about a best friend besides I love you."

"Aw, Ray, I love you too…" Carter giggled, "Who wants to go next?"

I stepped offstage, Mitch's hand in mine, "Were you nervous?" I whispered as we sat in our seats.

"No," he lied.

"You're lying."

"No I'm not."

"Yes, you are."

Adam, who was next to me, interrupted, "Can you calm down?! It's my turn!" He bounded onstage and took hold of the microphone.

"JAYROME!" Jerome stood up and cheered, Carter chuckling at his response.

"SKY!"

"JAYROME! MY BACCA FRIEND! You're awesome and great and congrats on your wedding day!"

The crowd cheered as Adam put down the microphone and ran off the stage to meet up with me again.

"How'd you like that?" he questioned.

"Not bad. Not bad," I replied, laughing.

"I have a question for you."

"Yeah sure, what is it?"

"Wanna be an official member of Team Crafted?"

"Who are you kicking out?"

"Johnny. I heard from Jordan that he and his girlfriend trapped you in a room earlier tonight."

"That was…"

"Nothing? No it's not nothing. I've gotta tell you something really important, but it's gonna have to wait until later."

"Why?"

"It's super important."

"Okay. Sure." I jokingly rolled my eyes and played around with my engagement ring.