Nine Months of Hell Chapter 33
"Eternally Yours"
Randy's POV
'You may now kiss the bride' the minister says. I do.
Today has been the perfect day. I was worried there for a while that it might not happen. About a month ago I got pneumonia real bad in one lung, and was sick up until the beginning of this week.
A lot has happened since the February before last. Hell, a lot has happened since last Halloween when Katheryn, Michael, and Tyana were born. I'm just fearing the day when Lauren and I have to explain to Katheryn and Michael what happened to Tyana, but I guess we'll cross that bridge when we come to it.
To think that this all began with a not so innocent sleep over. If it wasn't for that sleep over, who knows what would have happened. I might've wound up taking that school trip to Costa Rica. I could be in Costa Rica right now, for that matter.
Lauren's POV
What a day. What a day.
What's this? Huh, it looks like a letter from Randy.
My dearest Lauren, on our wedding day
You make even the brightest of life seem gray
With your radiant smile
As you walked down the aisle
I asked for your hand in marriage, and you gave much more
You won't be sorry, when you see what life has for you in store
Disregard what Allan Davidson said earlier, he's such an ass
He's a loser, and you're definitely out of his class
I just wanted you to know
That even though
We're young; I'll still love you, even when our biggest concern is bed sores
Because, you see, I am eternally yours
A/N: I hope the poem wasn't too cheesy, or mushy, or cliché or anything like that. Sorry if it was, but as I've said before, romance isn't my genre.
And Tyana, I hope it was alright for me to use your name. If you want me to change it, I will.
Please R&R! We have the epilogue coming up in about five hours or so.
Thanks for reading. You all have been great readers.
-Eternally yours, Randy Taylor