3rd last chapter It's been fun guys but never fear, there will be more GMW fanfics in future. Hope you guys enjoy and keep reading!
Beep, beep, beep went Riley's alarm.
Groaning, the woman turned it off sloppily and heaved herself out of bed. She then went into the kitchen where she almost had a heart attack at what she saw.
'' What the hell?! How did you guys get in here?'' she yelled. Her bridesmaid and matron of honor were busy drinking coffee in her house.
'' We let ourselves in. You should get better security sweetie'' Maya said.
'' Agreed. However, I must say it would be quite interesting to see you get married in shorts and a t shirt'' Smackle giggled.
'' Agh, I'll change. Can you believe I'm getting married?'' Riley squealed.
'' Honestly yes. Although too be honest I assumed I would be the one marrying Faarkle'' Smackle said.
'' Oh Izzy, are we still on this?'' Riley asked.
'' Purely for comedic purposes dear friend. I have no interest in your soon-to-be husband. I am extremely happy for you'' Smackle said as she hugged Riley.
'' Thanks Izzy. I'm still nervous though.''
'' Cold feet. Remember I had them at mine and Lucas's wedding. It means you're normal'' Maya said.
'' Although normal is a relative term, especially in this group'' Smackle smirked.
'' Wait? Did you just tell a joke?'' Maya asked.
'' Indeed, I did.''
'' So, I know I can't see him, but how's Farkle doing?'' Riley asked.
'' From what I saw he's fine. Old coffeecake's got cold feet too'' Maya said.
'' Aww'' Riley cooed.
'' Ladies whilst I do enjoy chit chat. I must say that we need to get going the photographer is arriving at 10:45 for pictures of us.''
'' Wow. Imagine this. In twenty years we'll be looking back on this'' Maya said smiling.
'' Yeah, now I've got to get into my dress'' Riley said as she dashed to hers and Farkle's bedroom.
-x-
The three men were currently in a private cabana on Farkle's father's beach. The weather was pleasant. It was around 68 degrees with soft swirling clouds overhead. The tide was low, so there was no worry of anything being washed away. The men were all dressed in the tuxes they had bought and per Farkle's ( really Maya's) request, Lucas had worn a cowboy hat.
Right now Farkle was prepping himself for his and Riley's wedding.
'' How do I look?''
'' Are you a girl?''
Lucas smacked the back of Zay's head.
'' You look great bud. Riley's gonna love it'' Lucas said.
'' Yeah. She's gonna faint. Now that'll be one for the books''Zay said.
Lucas smacked Zay again. '' Could you try and be supportive? Our little Farkle's getting married in a few hours.''
'' Yeah. Although let's face it. Who didn't see this coming?'' Lucas asked.
'' Yeah. What's that old saying again? Oh right. Love at first sight'' Zay commented.
'' You think that was me and Riley?'' Farkle asked, turning away from the large mirror he was in front of.
'' Yeah. I mean isn't it obvious. She always loved you, she just didn't know it was in that way'' Lucas explained.
Farkle hugged the two other men. They were the best friends he could ever ask for.
'' How about you Lucas. Would you say you and Maya were love at first sight?'' Farke asked.
'' Nope.''
Zay and Farkle looked at Lucas as if he had four heads.
'' Dude did you get near my edibles?'' Zay asked.
'' No. I think our love developed over time. Instant love is super rare. As far as I know the only people who were that are Riley and Farkle'' Lucas explained.
'' Look at us. Two thirds of us married. Better cherish this, because it twenty years we'll be looing back at wondering what the Hell went wrong'' Zay teased.
'' Cut it out Zay'' Farkle said.
Lucas checked his smartwatch. '' We better get to the podium, it's almost time.''
-x-
'' You ready pumpkin?''
'' As ready as I'll ever be peaches.''
The bridal party had made their way to their own private cabana. Currently Maya was using a YouTube tutorial on how to do Riley's makeup.
'' Might I suggest a bit more eyeliner, she'll look exactly like Cleopatra'' Smackle squealed.
'' We don't want her looking like some nutty Egyptian queen honey'' Maya gently explained.
'' So Maya how do I look so far?'' Riley asked.
'' Like a princess sweetie. Right now, I'm just doing your eyes. Making them all pretty and stuff.''
'' Might I ask why I'm not doing her makeup?'' Smackle asked.
'' Because you want to make her look like Cleopatra. Also, I called dibs'' Maya explained, not taking her eyes off Riley's face.
'' So, in a few minutes you'll be Riley Minkus. How do you feel?'' Smackle asked.
'' Excited, terrified, sad, take your pick'' Riley answered.
'' I can sympathize with the first two, but why sad. When I married Lucas I was smiling like an idiot'' Maya said.
'' I remember. The reason I'm sad is because a part of my life is over. Soon Riley Matthews won't exist anymore. Farkle tried to talk to me about this last night but no such luck.''
'' I can sympathize'' Smackle said as she put her contacts in.
'' You can?'' the other two women asked in unison.
'' Yes. Before my mother married my father, she was panicking at her wedding.. She felt she was losing her identity and asked me for help. I told her that her identity was being extended. She was now Nya Smackle, no longer Nya Lee. She found that being with the one she loved made the ordeal much less painful. As a fellow intellectual Riley, I'm sure you could do with emulating her'' Smackle said as she put the final contact in her eye.
'' Wow Izzy, that's really good advice. If the astronomy professor thing doesn't work out you could have a future in psychology'' Maya marveled.
'' Thank you dear friends'' Smackle smiled.
Just then a head popped in from outside the cabana.
'' Hey, you ready?'' the head asked.
'' Yes daddy, I'm ready'' Riley said.
Eeh almost time.
