I'm on a Glee excursion. Watching the whole entire show from the very beginning, starting with Season 1, which I learned to be hilarious... I now am in love with Season 1. :D
I finally have another chapter up! I may have written it at 1 in the morning this time, but that's what it means to be an writer. I'm calling my disease Owl writer-ism. Yep. Tell me if you guys also have Owl writer-ism in the reviews. It's stupid when I do this just to gain reviews... no... I actually don't... you write the reviews entirely on your own. But writing full chapters of fanfictions at 1 in the morning... maybe earlier for you younger folks...? Did I seriously just call you folks?
I have Legend Part 2 still set up for after this story! I also have a collab with NinjaMaster220 in the works. Some of you know may know what I'm talking about, but for you loyal readers who I don't talk to on a regular basis, it will be exciting for you to step closer in my Youtube life... I'M NOT GIVING AWAY ANY SPOILERS!
Anyways, I hate to ramble... obviously too late for that... WEDDING!
Adam POV
I was happy. Weddings are special occasions and if people don't get what they deserve, the day will be ruined.
My best friend Ty deserved it. He deserved this special day with his special girl. I was happy for him and Crystal. Very happy. But that was that gut instinct that it would be ruined by someone or something bad. Every wedding had to have an incident where someone got kidnapped or threatened. Couldn't let that happen. Not that day.
Brotato, Quentin, Bashur, and I laughed as we relaxed on the black leather couch in Ty's dressing room as Seto helped the groom with his tuxedo for the ceremony.
"What up, stud?" Fia entered the room, enunciating the t in stud. She fixed her sunglasses as if she were a greaser in the 50's. My girlfriend could always be a little more creative each time I saw her.
I jumped up from my seat in the couch and hurried to the door. "You're not supposed to be here. It's for men only," I addressed Fia in a mature tone, softly pushing her out of the dressing room with my right hand.
She gasped, using both hands to push me with a little more force. "Don't push around your girlfriend like that! I call that an abusive relationship!"
I gaped open my mouth, believing that she told the truth. Instead, it took Fia a few moments to notice my worry, and rubbed my back, continuing talking. "It's okay, Adam. Not an abusive relationship. Don't call the cops on me! Ah!" She put her hands up in fake surrender. I stood at the doorway, watching her act and internally laughing. A few seconds later, I spun around to find Bashur sleeping on my side of the couch. Quentin and Brotato held in laughter as I made a derp face at them.
"No," I returned back to Fia, "You really should go. Make sure not to tell Crystal about Ty."
"I can't even see his suit. All I see is Bashur taking up that whole entire couch…" Fia tiptoed over my shoulder to get a clear view of Bashur, but I laughed and took her by the shoulder, leading her away from the door.
"Goodbye Fia! I love you!" I waved to her as she walked away.
She spun around and walked backwards, almost hitting walls three times. After a horribly fake-laugh, Fia screamed out, "HA HA HA! I LOVE YOU TOO, SKY!"
"Ah!" I heard Brotato yell, staring up at the clock in fear, "Ty! You're late!"
Ty peeked his head out, letting his long hair drape over his right eye, focusing his left on Brotato. "What? How can I be late to my own wedding?"
"It's five minutes past two!"
"Oh god!" Ty yelled, racing back into his personal room, grabbing a small velvet box, which I figured out to be the ring. Within a few minutes, all of us had fixed our ties and bows and gotten ready to exit the dressing rooms.
Brotato, Quentin, Bashur, Seto, and I hurried Ty around the area where most of the guests had already taken their seats. We arrived beside a fat priest in a dress with a cross on it. I don't like to be offensive, but this guy was just really, really fat. Like abnormally fat. I could make so many your mama jokes about that man, but not around Ty. I would make sure to say them after the ceremony… when he was gone.
I quickly swiped my finger across Ty's hair to make sure it didn't fall in front of his face during the ceremony. He chuckled and pushed away my finger, rolling his eyes.
Ty's attention drew away from me when he laid eyes on Crystal, wearing a gorgeous white wedding dress, Fia and Kae holding onto her trail. Sapphire and Megan skipped ahead of the bride, throwing pretty, colorful flowers all over the floor. What? We didn't have any girls younger, so we just placed our friends in those positions. Crystal reached the altar with her bridesmaids, Kae, Fia, Megan, and Sapphire, taking Ty's hand in hers.
"Let's just skip this whole blah ceremony and get to the meaty part," the priest suggested on the spur of the moment. Ty widened his eyes and gave the priest a death glare, but shrugged once he realized there was no going back. However, I didn't like this priest one bit, especially since he was rude and cut half of the wedding, but I couldn't say anything. It would be rude.
"Do you, Crystal Macintyre take Tyler Ellis to be your beloved, through sickness and health, through death do you part?"
Crystal smiled. "Yes. I do."
Ty wiped a tear from his bride's right eye. I internally awed at that moment. The priest then turned to my best friend, still with that same rude look as before. "Do you, Tyler Ellis take Crystal Macintyre to be your beloved, through sickness and health, through death do you part?"
Ty sighed, smiled, and looked down into the eyes of his bride, taking her hands in his. I could barely hear his voice within his whisper, "I do."
"Now, slip on those rings on each other's fingers."
The couple obeyed the strange command, placing the fancy silver objects on the counter's ring finger. They romantically looked into each other's eyes after doing so.
"You may now kiss the bride," the priest concluded the ceremony.
Half an hour later, the guests were guided to a separate dining hall for the party. Ty ran up to the stage, grabbing a microphone.
"Now we're gonna have the best men up to give their speeches," Ty announced through the microphone. He smiled in my direction. "Our first speaker will be… drumroll please!" Crickets chirped. People giggled. Ty chuckled. "No drumroll I guess. You may know him as the Budder Lord… the Destroyer of Squids… the Sky Army King… Sky… or even Adam… but I know him as my best friend. Adam, come on up. Please promise me that you're not winging this!"
"Nah, I have a speech prepared right here!" I held up notecards as I hastily made my way to the stage, placing my notecards on the small wooden podium.
"Ty… man, what can I say?" I begun, grinning, "I love ya. Crystal is your soulmate and I think everyone here knows that. You and I, we've had our ups and downs… especially in high school… those times… the good old days… Well, they weren't always good… I have to say my favorite time being with you…" I bit my lip. "I don't have a favorite time… cause you know what… every time has been my favorite. I remember you, Jason, and I fighting for the things we cared about on the field with our megaphones. We may have gotten beaten up for it, but you didn't care. None of us really did. When it came to Ray, you were the only one who stood your ground and tried to help her when she was kidnapped by Caleb and Rebecca during prom. I don't even think I was there to begin with! But when I saw you with Crystal that first time in the motel, I knew you were meant for each other. Everyone else were only distractions… stars to direct you to the right path… those stars led you straight towards the crystal heart… hehe… see what I did there?" That got a laugh out of the guests. "Never mind my jewel puns… Ty, you are my best friend and always will be. I'm just glad that I'm watching you live out your dreams with the girl of your dreams. Cause I know I am too." I glanced to Fia sitting next to Ray at our designated table and winked. Fia chuckled, smiling. Her eyes were so gorgeous in bright light… shadowed her complexion perfectly. Like a smooth piece of budder… no. Fia's better than budder. I probably love her more than anything else in the world. And that's saying a lot. "So, thank you for letting me speak… I believe Jason has a few words to say." I bowed my head, gave Ty a devilish smirk, walked off the stage, and returned to my seat next to Fia at the main table where the couple were to be sitting as well. The other guests still applauded as I sat down, allowing Jason to take the stage.
Fia nudged me, and I turned to find her looking into my eyes. "That was beautiful, Adam."
"Thanks Fi."
I don't think I listened to Jason's speech at all. I was too focused on everything that happened. Seto and Kae saved my girlfriend from near-death… well not really near-death… Ray was almost killed by Draco… Mitch… I don't even know about him… Jerome… him neither… I spotted them laughing about Power Moves Only at the table next to me, so I expected their lives to be alright…
"Party time!" Ty suddenly called out, taking Crystal's hand and leading her to our table. They sat down and begun chatting with Bashur who wanted to know every single detail of their relationship. I rolled my eyes. Fia continuously eyed Ray, who sat next to Mitch at the circular table next to ours. The way her hair bounced over her shoulders… and her bright brown eyes… Adam! Snap out of it! you love Fia and Fia only! No going back!
Out of the blue, a girl accidentally walked into Ray's chair. Her silver-shaded white velvet hoodie covered short chestnut brown hair and her eyes differed in color, one being greenish-grey and the other bluish grey. Chestnut brown boots were pulled up to the knee, covering half of her blue jeans. Upon seeing Ray's face, the girl failed at gasping, making her sound like an untalented actress. Her face remained emotionless as she attempted to say the next few sentences with a certain feeling that I couldn't figure out. "Who do we have here? Ms. Future Broadway Star?!" From that description, I knew the bump was no accident.
Everyone at her table could tell the comment was directed to Ray. "Do I know you?" Mitch's wife questioned, glaring up at the girl. Her eyes were slightly squinted, attempting to put a face to a voice.
The girl kept a straight face. "No, you don't. I'm a mutual friend."
Ray lifted her eyebrows, curious of the identity of this mutual friend. "Of whom, may I ask?"
"Why of course Allison."
Ray rolled her eyes, "Why am I not surprised?"
The girl crossed her arms, scooting a chair over from another table and pulling it up abnormally close to Ray. She sat on it, but informally, with the back actually in the front. I watched her introduce herself. "My name is Desmond AnnaMaria Harper… but I'm only the messenger…"
"Messenger? For what?" Fia spoke up, interrupting Desmond's sentence. Desmond stared down my girlfriend, who happened to be directly to the right of her seat. Fia only gave her friend a glance I knew meant Don't trust her. Ray quickly gave a thumbs up before returning to Desmond's attention.
Desmond emotionlessly chuckled. "Bad things will happen. She's giving you three months… and then your life will be set out on the line."
"Who the hell invited you?!" Mitch shouted and jumped up from his seat, his face reddened from pure hatred. Desmond was obviously threatening Ray, and Mitch obviously didn't like that. "Ty!" Mitch yelled, his eyes glued to Desmond's. At no response, Mitch turned to my table, about to storm off and reveal Desmond to the couple. "Ty!"
At Ty's name the second time, Desmond leapt from her seat and raced through the crowds of people towards the entrance of the party. No one dared to follow her, not even Mitch, who had been furious moments earlier.
"Who was she?" I whispered. Fia happened to overhear me and grasped tightly onto my hand. She turned her head towards mine and smile. I leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. From that moment, I vowed not to let anything hurt Fia or my friends ever again.
Well that happened. Wonder what Desmond is talking about? Wait until the next chapter! I promise you though, the next chapter will reveal Allison's plan. What will it be? What is Allison really up to? What I will throw might surprise you... and someone unexpected might lose their life... NO MORE SPOILERS! Ugh! Spoiler alert much? Too many rambling A/N's!
See you guys next chapter!