'It'll all be over soon.'

Sinead POV; As I place my hands over my face, hiding from the world, I think about what has happened, how it happened. That one night I spent with Robbie was to get back at Freddie, not for him to develop those so called 'feelings'. Urgh, why does life always kick stuff right back at you? Karma, that's what it is. Here I am, stuck in a dilemma on my wedding night. I hear the front door, turning my head as I stand up, walking out to see Freddie. I let out a small sigh before walking over to the male and pulling him into a hug.

Freddie POV; That was the end of this night then. Sinead had left, and I knew how humiliated she was feeling. I could see that she liked Robbie and that Robbie seriously liked her. But he wasn't gonna win. I left the club, walking past the families and giving off a sly stare to Robbie. Walking through the village, the red flower in my tux pocket, I sigh, opening the door to the Board house. Closing the door firmly, I look around, attempting to see Sinead. As I watch her walk over, I wrap my arms around her, giving her a gentle hug.

''Hey, hey! What's wrong?" I say, sitting down on the kitchen chair as I pull her to sit on my lap.

"It's wrong. Everything is wrong. It wasn't supposed to be like this." She said, looking at me straight in the eye.

"Sinead, listen to me. You have done nothing wrong, and today was perfect. Don't let him get to you. Look, go and pack, we set off tomorrow for the honeymoon. It'll be our time away, you won't have to worry about him." I say, looking at the red haired as I place a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Okay. Can we just.. Can we just pretend that this ever happened?" She said, looking at me, a very small smile appearing.

"Of course, just. This never even happened." I say, smiling as she walks away. I leave the house, setting off back home to pack my things.

Robbie POV; In the club, everyone's moaning about how the party didn't go on for longer and how Freddie and Sinead had left and I just knew it was my fault. There was no way in hell I was apologizing for it though, Robbie Roscoe does not apologize, no matter what. I look over to Phoebe before sighing, leaving the club as I begin to walk home. Kicking bottles and beer cans out of my path, a light a cigarette, walking back home, beginning to think of things, over in my head. I wanted Sinead, I didn't want to see her with Freddie, I wanted her to be with me. I wanted to be the one to be there for her when she was down, when she was upset. But it was clear that wouldn't happen. I put out my cigarette, before walking into the house, closing the door quietly behind me. As I turn away, I hear a voice.

''What the hell do you think you were doing back there?'' I hear. Turning around, I see Freddie with a stern look on his face.

"You. You just wrecked Sinead's day. Do you know that? You've got Phoebe, Robbie. You don't want Sinead. You just can't bear to see us happy." He says, looking down on me as he speaks.

"Fred. It was just a joke. It was just for a laugh. I don't like Sinead. As you say, I've got Phoebe." I say, shrugging my shoulders a little.

"Huh. I'm guessing she knows about your little night of lust with my fiancé then?" He says, slight anger in his voice.

"It's over Fred. I did it to help her, to help her get back at you. Just, forget." I say, storming off as I head upstairs.

"It'll all be over soon. You won't be anywhere near Sinead." He shouts before following up after, slamming his bedroom door.

Will Sinead and Freddie's honeymoon go to plan?