Hey everybody! I just wanna thank (yes, again) EVERYBODY for reviewing, I love getting reviews, it lightens up my day cuz life sorta sucks now (Thanks Megs for the inspirational review!!! If only those two could see me now). Anyways, There's not much to say, so on with the show!
Oh, I know Val isn't really herself in this chapter, actually probably none of them are, but that's ok, that's why it's a fanfic, right?
One more thing. Again I will remind you to go to www.disney.com and send them an e-mail (click on the thing at the bottom that says CONTACT US) Please, Wouldn't it be awesome if we could stop them from canceling the show??!?!?
As always, I don't own anything whatsoever!
When Four Years Pass part 5
Hank knocked on the door, ready to see an energetic Tyler answering, but instead saw a calm, content Val. She smiled, and invited him into the dorm that her and Tyler shared. Hank sat down on the blue, leather chair and watched Val sit herself down on Tyler's lap on the matching blue, leather couch. He mourned over his lost girlfriend for a few second, but then remembered why she wasn't the love of his life anymore. He would do almost whatever it took to get back at that man.
"We were thinking the traditional black and white." Tyler started the ever-so-loved wedding planning conversation.
"Come on, that's no fun!!! It's too original! Purple tuxes and a pink dress for me." Val argued.
Hank scrunched his nose and lowered his eyebrows, as if to hint he hated it! Tyler caught the expression, and nodded his head in agreement towards Hank. "Why don't you just do black and white?" Hank tried his best to save Tyler…and HIM, from wearing those purple tuxes.
"That does seem to be the majority vote," Val thought out-loud, "Catie, Jamie, Brooke, Amanda, Nick.."
"HANK." Tyler made sure Val kept her list up high.
"Yes, and Hank." She looked away, as if in a trance. "Ok, Black and white it is. But I want a frilly dress."
"Frilly dress is perfectly fine with me." Tyler said, happy enough he got his colors.
"So Val, who are the bridesmaids?" Hank asked, already knowing who the Maid of Honor was.
"Catie, Amanda (whom she had grown quite close to the past years), and Heather." Val said, and Tyler mouthed behind her, showing she said it a lot.
"HEATHER??" Hank yelled, definatley not expecting that as an answer. He looked to Tyler, amazed. "Wasn't she the one who pried Tyler out of your fingers at the homecoming dance, and the one who sabotaged your first date so Tyler would be hers? And that one time…"
"Yes, that Heather. She's really not that bad, and she better not try anything at the wedding, considering her and "Lean Dean" got married last year, and now have a baby boy!" Val completed.
"Wow. Ok then, suit yourself, it's your wedding."
"Oh, and why isn't Catie your Maid of Honor. Why is Brooke." Hank asked cautiously, making sure he wouldn't set off anything inside of him. His heart, for instance
"Well, I don't know if you'll remember, but Catie never really inspired or was happy for my relationship with Tyler. She always said it was too perfect, having two blonde haired, blue-eyed jocks together. Brooke was always there for me to go to and….ramble on and on about how much I wanted to be with such a hot stud." Her words slowed down near the end, realizing the extraordinary man she was talking about was under her. She was sitting on the man she was going on and on about.
Tyler scuffled a laugh, and then reached up to put a kiss on the cheek of his beloved. Hank made a small smirk, making Val's uncomfortable predicament more relaxing. About half a minute of silence went by, until Hank broke the wall of quietness.
"So Tyler, you didn't tell me who the ushers are. You were in quite a hurry when I talked on the phone."
"Oh yeah. Well, as you know, you are the best man. I decided that Jamie, Nick, and Alex would be the ushers."
Hank had yet another surprised look on his face. "Alex?? Next to William he was the one you were always complaining about and stressing over!!!"
"Yeah, but if it weren't for him Val and I may have never got together."
Hank shot out yet another confused look to Tyler.
"You know the whole penny thing?" Hank nodded, sick of hearing of it after Val and Tyler got together, "well, she wouldn't have gotten it if we weren't EMTs." Hank nodded and scrunched his eyebrows, waiting for the rest of the explanation, " Alex was the one who inspired and kept us being EMTs."
"Ok, if you say so buddy, it's your wedding." Hank teased. Tyler pulled the pillow out from under him, cautiously took his bride to be off his lap, and ran to Hank, hitting him playfully with the pillow. Hank got back at him, and later on Val joined in. The three stayed there, throwing pillows at each other, as it grew dark. A knock on the door broke the fun about half an hour later. Hank got up, not knowing or worrying about who was on the other side of the thin piece of wood. He opened the door to a tall, blonde haired, blue-eyed girl.
"Brooke." Hank greeted.
"Hello Hank." Brooke said coldly. Tyler and Val looked over, their smiles turning into frowns after seeing the pair push each other further and further out of their lives, almost as if they were both positively charged magnets.
Tyler and Val looked at each other quickly and ran to save the pair. Val invited Brooke warmly into a hug, and Tyler took Hank to the kitchen, wondering if he wanted anything to eat. Hank refused politely, for he had nothing but Brooke on his mind. His hunger was for Brooke, her love, and forgiveness, not for any normal food.
You can imagine that at this point Hank was terrified of the wedding, and all the planning hey had left to do together. He was going to have to get through it though, the last thing he wanted to do was to ruin Val and Tyler's wedding. He pushed his way back in to the living room and sat down on the couch next to Val, greeting her and Brooke briefly. Tyler came out shortly after; giving the look that said "Please don't ruin this for me" to Hank.
The four sat there, very uncomfortable of the hate in the air. The planning went on however, but who knew what would end up happening in the end?
Again, I know it's short, but I'm trying to fit all the pieces of thought in my mind together! Please review and tell me what ya think. I'll do my best to have the next part longer.
Oh, I know Val isn't really herself in this chapter, actually probably none of them are, but that's ok, that's why it's a fanfic, right?
One more thing. Again I will remind you to go to www.disney.com and send them an e-mail (click on the thing at the bottom that says CONTACT US) Please, Wouldn't it be awesome if we could stop them from canceling the show??!?!?
As always, I don't own anything whatsoever!
When Four Years Pass part 5
Hank knocked on the door, ready to see an energetic Tyler answering, but instead saw a calm, content Val. She smiled, and invited him into the dorm that her and Tyler shared. Hank sat down on the blue, leather chair and watched Val sit herself down on Tyler's lap on the matching blue, leather couch. He mourned over his lost girlfriend for a few second, but then remembered why she wasn't the love of his life anymore. He would do almost whatever it took to get back at that man.
"We were thinking the traditional black and white." Tyler started the ever-so-loved wedding planning conversation.
"Come on, that's no fun!!! It's too original! Purple tuxes and a pink dress for me." Val argued.
Hank scrunched his nose and lowered his eyebrows, as if to hint he hated it! Tyler caught the expression, and nodded his head in agreement towards Hank. "Why don't you just do black and white?" Hank tried his best to save Tyler…and HIM, from wearing those purple tuxes.
"That does seem to be the majority vote," Val thought out-loud, "Catie, Jamie, Brooke, Amanda, Nick.."
"HANK." Tyler made sure Val kept her list up high.
"Yes, and Hank." She looked away, as if in a trance. "Ok, Black and white it is. But I want a frilly dress."
"Frilly dress is perfectly fine with me." Tyler said, happy enough he got his colors.
"So Val, who are the bridesmaids?" Hank asked, already knowing who the Maid of Honor was.
"Catie, Amanda (whom she had grown quite close to the past years), and Heather." Val said, and Tyler mouthed behind her, showing she said it a lot.
"HEATHER??" Hank yelled, definatley not expecting that as an answer. He looked to Tyler, amazed. "Wasn't she the one who pried Tyler out of your fingers at the homecoming dance, and the one who sabotaged your first date so Tyler would be hers? And that one time…"
"Yes, that Heather. She's really not that bad, and she better not try anything at the wedding, considering her and "Lean Dean" got married last year, and now have a baby boy!" Val completed.
"Wow. Ok then, suit yourself, it's your wedding."
"Oh, and why isn't Catie your Maid of Honor. Why is Brooke." Hank asked cautiously, making sure he wouldn't set off anything inside of him. His heart, for instance
"Well, I don't know if you'll remember, but Catie never really inspired or was happy for my relationship with Tyler. She always said it was too perfect, having two blonde haired, blue-eyed jocks together. Brooke was always there for me to go to and….ramble on and on about how much I wanted to be with such a hot stud." Her words slowed down near the end, realizing the extraordinary man she was talking about was under her. She was sitting on the man she was going on and on about.
Tyler scuffled a laugh, and then reached up to put a kiss on the cheek of his beloved. Hank made a small smirk, making Val's uncomfortable predicament more relaxing. About half a minute of silence went by, until Hank broke the wall of quietness.
"So Tyler, you didn't tell me who the ushers are. You were in quite a hurry when I talked on the phone."
"Oh yeah. Well, as you know, you are the best man. I decided that Jamie, Nick, and Alex would be the ushers."
Hank had yet another surprised look on his face. "Alex?? Next to William he was the one you were always complaining about and stressing over!!!"
"Yeah, but if it weren't for him Val and I may have never got together."
Hank shot out yet another confused look to Tyler.
"You know the whole penny thing?" Hank nodded, sick of hearing of it after Val and Tyler got together, "well, she wouldn't have gotten it if we weren't EMTs." Hank nodded and scrunched his eyebrows, waiting for the rest of the explanation, " Alex was the one who inspired and kept us being EMTs."
"Ok, if you say so buddy, it's your wedding." Hank teased. Tyler pulled the pillow out from under him, cautiously took his bride to be off his lap, and ran to Hank, hitting him playfully with the pillow. Hank got back at him, and later on Val joined in. The three stayed there, throwing pillows at each other, as it grew dark. A knock on the door broke the fun about half an hour later. Hank got up, not knowing or worrying about who was on the other side of the thin piece of wood. He opened the door to a tall, blonde haired, blue-eyed girl.
"Brooke." Hank greeted.
"Hello Hank." Brooke said coldly. Tyler and Val looked over, their smiles turning into frowns after seeing the pair push each other further and further out of their lives, almost as if they were both positively charged magnets.
Tyler and Val looked at each other quickly and ran to save the pair. Val invited Brooke warmly into a hug, and Tyler took Hank to the kitchen, wondering if he wanted anything to eat. Hank refused politely, for he had nothing but Brooke on his mind. His hunger was for Brooke, her love, and forgiveness, not for any normal food.
You can imagine that at this point Hank was terrified of the wedding, and all the planning hey had left to do together. He was going to have to get through it though, the last thing he wanted to do was to ruin Val and Tyler's wedding. He pushed his way back in to the living room and sat down on the couch next to Val, greeting her and Brooke briefly. Tyler came out shortly after; giving the look that said "Please don't ruin this for me" to Hank.
The four sat there, very uncomfortable of the hate in the air. The planning went on however, but who knew what would end up happening in the end?
Again, I know it's short, but I'm trying to fit all the pieces of thought in my mind together! Please review and tell me what ya think. I'll do my best to have the next part longer.
