19. "All The Small Things" Blink 182

Alright don't hate. But any sort of feedback is great.- Hey I unintentionally made a rhyme

The wait is over. Sorry it took me so long to update. Lots of stuffs been going on. And writing another story with a friend of mine. (he turned me into a nerd so im turning his story to romance) FYI MATURE

"Carly. I don't wanna do this." I complained as I threw my bag in the corner of Carly's apartment.

"Don't want to-Oh my!" She stopped mid sentence taking in all the racks of tuxedos.

"I thought you said a few" I said. "And these are only the guys!"

"Must be for Spencer, Freddie, and Gibby." She said then called for Spencer.

"Hey kiddo." he said hustling out of his room all sweaty.

I'm not even gonna ask. I smiled as I thought to myself.

"Where are the dresses?" Carly asked.

"Socko put them upstairs. Thought this way, girls up stairs guys down stairs would make it easier then 2 separate apartments."

"Cool. Then I'll send word to Freddie."

"Why are you all sweaty and where is Socko?" Carly asked as we headed for the stairs.

"Ugh you know. I was just working out. So I can look goooood for the pictures." he said showing off his arms. "and Socko will be right back. He had to go do something. Just go on up. Try on the dresses and his cousin Taylor should be there soon."

All the, small things
True care, truth brings
I'll take, one lift
Your ride, best trip

"Oh My God" we both said. She was amused at how many beautiful ones there were. I was not thrilled with the amount of ones she would make me try on.

I had tried on dress after dress and neither of us were satisfied yet. Taylor came up to help us and consult us. Too short. Too silky. Too poofy. Too much skin. Too tight. After about my 8th dress in the last hour, I was sick of the color white.

"Have you thought about a second bridesmaid. I mean it'll look silly with just me on your side and Gibby and Spencer on Freddie assuming that's alright with you guys."

"That's fine with me. I'll let Fredwina decide who he wants as his best man."

"Why don't you give me a break from all this and you start picking your dress." I said sitting down in in a dress too poofy for my liking.

She took a yellow-god forbid- yellow dress behind the little shade thing we'd put up to change behind. Moments later...

Ripp. "Oh my god." She squealed. "I'm so sorry Taylor. I dropped my phone and went to pick it up the dress ripped. It was caught under my feet."

"I can fix it."

Yes! Perfect timing. I can escape.

Mean while FPOV

"Knock Knock I'm coming in! Oh My God." I exclaimed.

"Hey how do I look." Spencer asked as he tried on a purple suit.

"Like the Joker. Why are there so many?"

"Because we weren't exactly sure which colors Sam and Carly were going to go for.

Not pink I thought as I moved the hot pink suit to the absolutely not side. "Which rack is mine." I said.

"The one your standing in front of. By the way I'm Socko. I sell socks. Its nice to finally meet the man behind the camera."

"Thank you. Its nice to meet the man behind Spencer's crazy socks."

After all the niceties were through I was told to try on on multiple tux's. White and black. Baby Blue. Red. Orange. Green. Yellow too. But none of them were speaking to me. I knew how much this meant to Sam but I needed a break from this. Coats with tails was certainly not something Sam would approve of. Thankfully Carly's screeching had made everyone rush up the stairs to make sure she was alright, and I had the opportunity to leave. I had just opened the door when the elevator opened up.

There in a vision of white ran Sam. She looked stunningly beautiful but distressed. She froze when she saw me then regained her senses and ran towards me. "Lets get out of here." She said grabbing my hand and pulled me through the doorway.

Always, I know
You'll be at my show
Watching, waiting, commiserating
Say it ain't so, I will not go, turn the lights off, carry me home

"You know we could elope and save ourselves all this trouble." She suggested as we reached the car.
"I would do it in a heartbeat if that's what you really wanted."

"Carly would be pissed. I couldn't do that to her. Especially after all the hard work shes done so far. I just... none of those dresses are me Freddie."

"Lets do a little shopping of our own then. I saw this place on my home from work yesterday." I said starting the car.

SPOV

Takasagoya was the name of the place. And inside the window. There was a beautiful black and white dress. And a tux I imagine Freddie would look so sexy in.

"Can we?" I asked pointing to it.

"Absolutely." He said opening the door for me.

"Hello. How may I help you?" the stiff looking old broad said in a way that says get the fuck out.

"We'd like to try on that." He said pointing to the window.

"May I ask what are two young adults dressed up for a wedding are doing looking for a wedding apparel?"

"You can ask. But the only answer your gonna get is. Do you want to make a sale or are you gonna make us tell everyone we know what shitty service you have."

"Well you don't have to be so rude."

"You don't have to be a bitch just because were teenagers. We are getting married and don't particularly care for the outfits our friends picked for us."

"Yes Mam." her tone changed. "What size dress?" We went through all the boring exchanges of telling her our size before she went off to go get them.

"Unzip me." I said to Freddie as I walked off to the changing room.

I yanked off my dress letting it fall to the floor in a puffy cloud around my ankles. Sliding the satiny black and white on around me felt like putting on a glove. "Freddie!" I called out. "Get in here." He walked in momentarily. "Tie the back up for me." The dress fit perfectly and even had room to stretch a bit. I loved it. But would that stretch be enough.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"I think we will be the best looking couple on the planet." He said pulling me close. Pushed me out to spin and then dipped me.

"I think your right." as I stared at the way that tux looked on him.

We stood facing the mirror. He put his hands gently on my stomach and softly rubbed my belly as we swayed back and forth. I soon reached back and lost my hands in his hair as he kissed my neck. A moan escaped my lips and pulled me back to my senses.

"No. Not here." I whispered.

I quickly started stripping and getting back into the puffy cloud. Freddie returned to his other tux. On our way out we thanked the lady and told her we'd back in a few weeks to get them.

We ran to the car. He gently pushed me against it. Kissing me fiercely before opening my door.

I sat on my knees. Kissing his neck and nibbling his ear as we drove home.

Na, na...
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs, surprises let me know she cares
Say it ain't so, I will not go, turn the lights off, carry me home

He parked the car in the lot and turned to me and kissed me passionately. I helped him shrug out of his jacket next was those suspenders. I tried to be smooth and climb over the front seat and into the back but this dress had limits so we reclined the seats. "Get me out of this dress." I said hurriedly.

Tugging on the zipper, "Its stuck Sam." he replied.

"Freddie I can't breathe in it anymore." I said. And just like that he ripped the back of it just for me.

"I didn't like it anyway." I smiled as cool air reached my back. And soon we were shimmying my way out of it. His pants were undone. My feet rested on the dash as we shook the car.

Na, na...
Say it ain't so, I will not go, turn the lights off, carry me home
Keep your head still, I'll be your thrill, the night will go on, my little windmill
Say it ain't so, I will not go, turn the lights off, carry me home
Keep your head still, I'll be your thrill, the night will go on, my little windmill

FPOV

She was moaning before I even touched her. I thought to myself. Must be the hormones. I thought as I carried her to the room.

The outfits http:/brainychick93. tumblr .com/post/6053784748