Vent
It had been exactly 9 months since the proposal happened and the day of our wedding was tomorrow. Bri seemed to be excited about it and I was too. I could still remember the tearful yes that she had given me and I was smiling about it. Since it was my last night being a bachelor, the guys were taking me out to go to the under 21 night club. We danced and had a good time. We then went to go get a present for Bri since she was going to be a bride tomorrow. I picked out the prettiest veil crown that I could find. It was pure white just like the girls had claimed a million times since they were the only ones that got to see it. I felt slightly nervous and had no idea what to expect tomorrow and hoped that it was a very good day. I was also nervous about our wedding night since that was when we would be giving ourselves to each other for the first time. It was going to be a true first time since we'd never given ourselves to anyone at all. Bri would in fact be my first and I would be her first and we were both proud of each other for that. I was really happy that I had come back to her because when I first saw her when I'd come back, she looked really bad. I had helped her heal completely and she was okay. She had made a full recovery about 2 months after I'd come back and the pain that had been evident in her face was gone. I knew that she could tolerate it which is why I'd broken up with her. Of course, Kris wasn't exactly happy to see me at first. When I walked through the door holding Bri's hand, Kris came right up to me and punched me in the nose. "Why the hell did you break her heart?!" She yelled accusingly. I then explained myself which still made her angry. "Listen up boy! If you ever do that to her again, so help me..." She said. I got the message soon after. It was the past though and we were happily engaged and getting married tomorrow. I so badlt was wondering what the girls were doing right now. They might be talking about girly things and blah blah blah. I could just imagine it now. "Oh Vent's so cute." "Do you think I can wear this to the reception?" "What's my honeymoon going to be like?" "What color of nail polish should I pick?" I laughed at those thoughts and smiled after. I then went home. The girls were still out so us guys had the whole house to ourselves. We waited for the girls and they finally came home smiling and happy. I saw that Bri had gotten me a gift and said nothing but desperately wanted to know at the same time. I had to use the wonderful gift of patience and it was working well. Finally, my love came home. EVeryone except her went to bed. She then sat on the couch next to me and said, "Hey baby." "Hey." I greeted her smiling and kissing her. She looked in my eyes and smiled. "I guess I better get to bed." She said to me. "Yeah. We have a huge day tomorrow." I said. "I'll be the one waiting for you at the altar." I added smiling. "I'll be the one walking down the aisle in pure white." She replied giving me one last kiss and heading up the beautiful wooden four flight curved staircase. I smiled and went to the guy lounge where I sat and thought about how our wedding would be played out. I heard the ticking of the clock and I was more nervous with each tick of it. I finally went out to hunt and I felt better afterwards. I finally snoozed and had some strange dreams which I assumed were normal because of the jitters that I had. She was the girl I loved so why should I be so nervous. I really shouldn't be nervous but the fact was that I was. I had to control myself or this marriage was going to be very rocky very quickly. I took a deep breath and relaxed falling back into a snooze.