It's been three weeks, and I haven't been out of my room. Butch or Brick, the only two acknowledge my presence, bring me food and the bathroom has a door to my room. I dropped out of school, and do homeschooling. I'll most likely come back senior year or something, but I'm still too embarrassed to even think about leaving this room.

Unfortunately, tonight is the wedding. I'm positive I have to go, but I never want to leave this room again. I know what I'm wearing, because clearly I still fit into my dress, as it's only been 3 weeks of pregnancy or so. With all this thinking I didn't notice Boomer walked into my room. I gasp, and open my mouth but he shushes me. ''I am not here to make nice, Butch and Brick are out getting our tuxes. Bc and Blossom told me you better be ready by 5 o'clock sharp. If not, they are going to leave you.'' He got up, turned around and spoke once more ''You know you have to leave this fucking room at one point right? Just grow up Bubbles.'' and he walked out, slamming the door.

What I would have done after everything this week, is I would have cried, but not now, not anymore. Everyone's right, I can not be stuck in this room forever. I have to leave, face my fears, face Aaron. I quickly jump into the shower and decide to change somethings.

When I get out, I throw my clothes on, put on make up and check the clock, It's 4:37. Fuuuuuuuck my life, I quickly put on my shoes, and finish my hair and with a minute to spare, I run to the living room and catch them opening the door.

Everyone except Brick and Butch sigh, and roll their eyes. I catch up to my boys, and remain quiet the whole elevator ride. We take two separate taxi's, one for them, and one for us as I fucking expected. Telling me to grow up, yet they don't even want to be in the same car as me. I brush the situation off, and just think positive things, I look at Butch and he smiles. ''I am genuinely so sorry for everything guys. Thank you so much for being there for me, and for not ignoring me like my ''family'' has done. I love you guys so much, you don't even know how grateful I am for you two.'' Brick smiles, and speaks ''There's no need to thank us Bubbles. You made a mistake, but I'm not gonna kill you for it. Yeah I think you're a fucking idiot, but I love you all the same. It's not my place to judge with all the shit I've done and fucked up.'' Butch smirks and adds, ''No matter what, you're never gonna be more of a fuck up then me Bubs, so don't stress, it's bad for the baby.''

It's about 5:37 when we get there, and I'm super anxious. I have not seen, nor heard from Aaron since the day of the big revelation. Honestly, if anyone asks yes I am over him, but I know for a fact im not. I dont think I ever will be, Aaron has made a huge impact in my life whether it be good or bad and ofcourse no one will ever understand that. My sisters would kill me if they knew how I feel.

It seems as if we're one of the first people here, and roll my eyes at the presence of Aaron. He gives us all his biggest grin, and walks over to us. Buttercup scoffs, and takes a seat in the second row. Blossom polite as she always is, says hello and asks to be dismissed. Boomer glares, and takes a seat next to Buttercup. And ofcourse the three idiots left standing are Butch Brick and I. He hesitates to come say hi, but does it anyway. The boys say hi, and I just nod at him. He shakes his head ''Come on Bubbles, after everything you cant be an adult and say hi to me? Sorry I havent been able to call'' I roll my eyes and sarcastically reply ''I am so sure you are Aaron, you know it's not like I'm carrying your child or anything right?'' He shushes me, and walks away glaring at me. It takes so much for me not to ruin this wedding right now honestly.

It's been about an hour, and we're still waiting for fucking Priscilla to walk down this damn aisle. Given, we've technically waited 15 minutes, since that's when the wedding started but my lovely sisters wanted to arrive early to an event. For the first fucking time ever in our lives. And as I lose my self in thought, the music starts and in walks Aaron, followed by the maid of honor, the best man and the rest of them. Last walks in the flower girl, and then we all stand up, and Priscilla walks in.

I have to fucking admit, she looks gorgeous, and her dress is beautiful. If it weren't for the fact that this is the wedding of my boyfriend, the father of my unborn child, I would actually be enjoying this so much. I love weddings, and love and romance, god but this wedding is just so unbearable.

And then Priscilla walks by me, smiles and touches my hand. Of fucking course I had to be the one to sit at the end of the row. Of course she had to say hi to me out of everyone in this damn church. Of fucking course. I feel Bricks arm, and I relax a bit. I give him a sad smile, and continue to stare. Stare at the love of my life, getting married.

So the ceremony began, and a little bit before the priest asked if anyone had objections Buttercup gets up and grabs me. ''Bubbles I need to go to the bathroom. Come with me please.'' I roll my eyes and scoff ''Ask the other bitch, and anyways I thought you weren't talking to me.'' Well I guess that wasn't the right thing to say, because she dragged me to the bathroom anyways.

''Listen, I'm not talking to you but I need you to go in there and object the wedding. Priscilla can not get married to that fucking prick, and you have to admit everything that happened, but only to Priscilla okay?'' Buttercup whispers

I'm in pure disbelief, and right then Blossom walks out and says ''You told her Buttercup?'' I gasp and say ''You too?!'' I go to walk away but Buttercup grabs me, and Blossom gives me this look of despair. ''Bubbles are you seriously going to let that prick marry her? As much as she loves him, he cheated on her, and got another woman pregnant. He's a piece of shit, and you need to do this. I know this is hard, and you probably hate me and Buttercup right now, but do it for us, do it for the family, and you won't even have to let everyone know. Just her, please''

Well if I thought the whole Aaron situation was hard, this just shit on that whole problem. How in this world am I going to scoop up the courage to go up there, and ruin this wedding? How am I going to tell Priscilla the truth? I'm going to have to face the hundred people here, and have them all wonder why this blond chick is ruining the wedding, making a scene and what not.

Through the door, I hear the priest ask ''Does anyone have any objections?"

And right here, right now is the hardest thing I'll ever have to do.

And right then, I walk in, close my eyes and breathe.

''I object'' I holler.