Guess what! I'm back on this story! Haha! and thanks to a talking buddie i have , Shiroutora, she came up with this wonderful idea to get this drama going, and im glad she did, or else i wouldlve still had writers block. So thank her whenever you can :D Any ways on with the story


She stood nervously in front of her huge red mirror, she sighed. The day Flippy and I become brother and sister. She thought, shaking her head from the annoying thought.

As if on cue there was a knock on her door, followed by the green eyes who peered in her room. "Flakes your mother is about to walk down the isle hurry your fat ass up." He said, quickly backing away and closing the door.

Applying on last shade of lip gloss, she headed out the door and happily skipped downstairs. "Here mistress Flaky, the flowers. Master Flippy, the rings. Be careful you too! Don't mess this up." Alfred said supporting.

Taking a deep breath, Flaky walled outside, throwing pretty red and pink flowers everywhere. "Wow Flower girl? That must suck for you!" he whispered, I rolled my eyes.

"Ring barer? You have so much pressure on you." I retorted.

"Rather be Ring barer than Flower girl!" Flippy whispered shouted.

"Yea well I'd rather be flower girl than ring barer!"

By now the two teens were outraged at each other for no apparent reason. Well until Flippy slipped on a wet pedal, causing the rings to fly off in different directions. "Oh no." Flippy yelled, panicked.

Flaky quickly pointed under a bench where she had seen on of the rings fly off. "Why can't you do it?" He asked, regretting that he did.

"One I'm a girl and two my dress is to short now move!" Flippy rolled his eyes and made his way under a bench yelling excuse me as he shoved people's feet away from his face.

"Oh I see it!" Flippy yelled, practically running towards it. When he got up, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Well until he accidentally bumped into one of the guys juggling fire.

The first one hit the grass, stating a quickly spreading grass fire. The second one landed near one of the benches, making everyone run away. And the last one, burned up the altar. Flippy looked at Flaky with a nervous look, she shrugged and ran to find her mom.

Flippy took his time, constantly turning around to see how one bad move ruined his dad's special day. He sighed deeply and ran towards his father, who smiled when he saw him. "Flippy, thank god your okay, I thought you'd been killed." Said the old war vet as he hugged his son.

Flaky's mom on the other hand stood arms folded taping her now muddy high heels on the grass. Flaky sighed, knowing what was gonna happen next, wasn't gonna be good. "Fillip?" She said, clutching her fist.

"What?" He said. Noticing her anger he took her hand and she pulled it away.

"Do you see what your SON has done to our beautiful day, he brunt it down to ashes, all because he dropped the rings." Flaky's mom said furiously.

"Calm down honey, he didn't mean it, you saw it happen, he accidentally bumped into the guy, can you blame him. And besides it's a good thing my evil side didn't come out." Flippy's dad yelled, defending his son. "Who knows, your daughter could have pushed him, making him drop the rings."

Now it was Flaky's turn to get furious. "Say what old man? I never would push Flippy on an important day like this."

"Flaky stay out of this!" Her mom yelled. Flaky rolled her eyes and leaned against a tree "Accident my elbow! He was purposely trying to sabotage our wedding, can't you see that."

"Listen here you psycho lady, leave my son out of this. He would never try to interfere with my wedding; especially to women I once loved." Flippy's dad was on the edge of Flipping out.

"Once loved? Really? Because just this morning you told me you loved me Fillip, was that a lie? You know what! I don't want to be anything of ours! Heck I don't want to go around the corner with you!" Flaky's mom screeched.

"You think I would wanna go even a foot near you!"

"Well maybe if you feel that way we shouldn't get married!"

"MAYBE WE SHOULDN'T"

"Fine!" Flaky's mom yelled ending the fierce argument. "Come on Flaky, we are leaving." Flaky sighed and got up following after her mother. Flippy tapped her shoulder.

"Flaky, Ill text you later, we HAVE to fix this!" He whispered. Flaky nodded and without another word he left.