So here I am wif a new chapter and it hasnt been 394875394875 years xD I would have updated even sooner, but like I said earlier, I write my chapters on my ipod and i dont have wi fi most of the time. Or a lot of time to do it.

Unfortunately, I have writers block on the next chapter already D:

So imma give you a sneak peek to the next chapter in the end A/N and you guys can tell me what you want to happen next ;)

SO R&R :D

Awkward CH14

Chapter 14 Damn Those 40" Heels.

It was now a few hours until the wedding, and the house was in full chaos.

There were people everywhere and bridesmaids and bridegrooms running around like chickens with their heads cut off.

And I was supposed to be one of those annoying bridesmaids.

I loathed my mother after that for making me wear this stupid red strapless dress and have my hair up in a bun and holding flowers as I walk superrrrrrrr slowwwwwwlllllyyyyyy down the isle.

It just wasn't...me (not to mention that nobody walks that slow. I mean really, we have to walk like old women)

But regardless, it was happening.

And I was just about to turn green because of all the frilly-ness and makeup.

But after Tawni was done torturing me-oh, I mean getting me ready-I went out to the hallway to look for Chad.

I searched everywhere, but he couldn't be found.

Until I rounded a corner and someone ran smack-dab into my face. I let out a gasp as I fell backward-yes-in my dress.

"Ow! Oh, hey it's you, Sonny!" Chad's voice said. He knelt down beside me.

"Yes, its me you bloody clumsy asshole," I growled, really not in the mood for this.

Chad raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong with you?" he asked, helping me up.

I sighed. "I'm just pissed off right now...why were you running, by the way?" I asked, referring to our little run-in together.

"Oh...I, uh...," Chad stammered, scratching the back of his neck.

"Chad," I pressed, placing my hands on my hips sternly.

"I kind of...hey! Is that a closet?!" Chad pulled me by my waist into a nearby door and closed it behind us.

Smashing his lips against mine, he held my face in place. He opened his mouth a bit, sucking my bottom lip between his teeth. He nibbled on it gently, running his hands over the sides of my satin dress.

I pulled back, narrowing my eyes. "Nice try, Chad. But what did you do?"

His face fell, and he stepped back a bit. "I might have tasted some of the icing on the cake and someone caught me?" he blurted in a rush.

Then, to butter me up he added: "But it didn't taste half as nice as your lips do."

I sighed, hiding a blush and leaning back on the wall. I didn't say anything, just stared consistently at my boyfriend.

"You're a crazy boy," I stated, a smirk appearing on my lips.

He began to smile as well. "I know." He raised his eyebrows up and down. "And you better love it."

I stuck my tongue out at him, grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer.

"I kinda do." I leaned in, closing my eyes.

"SONNY! SONNY MONROE GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!" Tawni's angry voice sounded from down the hall.

I gasped, pulling back and running out of the closet, closing the door before Chad had a chance to get out.

"I'm right here, Tawni," I said sweetly, leaning on the closet door with a huge "innocent" smile.

Tawni rounded a corner and appeared in the same exact dress that I was wearing.

She eyed me skeptically. "Why were you over here?" she asked, narrowing her icy blue eyes.

"Uhm...I-uh...was just looking around," I stuttered, my fake smile growing bigger and even less convincing.

"Sure...well, whatever we have to go! The wedding is about to start and everybody is lined up!"

"Oh, shit," I swore, racing after Tawni as best I could in forty-inch-heels.

Or at least they felt that tall.

After tripping a couple times, we finally made it to where we were supposed to be.

I stood behind all the bridesmaids in front of the flower girls, dreading having to walk down that stupid isle.

My feet were already starting to blister from the cursed shoes I was wearing.

And I was already boiling mad from being made to do this. I refused to look back at my mom. I knew she'd just give me one of those cheesy love-sick "I can't wait to do this" smiles.

Please hold wilst I puke.

My grandfather was walking her down the isle...the grandfather that I'd literally only met twice. Once at a family reunion (that sucked, by the way), and once today.

He seemed to only come around when he had to. That was the way it was with all my family members it felt like.

Suddenly, the boring slow music started, and the first bridesmaid began to make her way sloooooowwwwlllyyyy down that isle.

I knew we would be there a long time because that isle was long, and there were a lot of bridesmaids.

I inwardly cussed out my mom for making me the maid of honor to walk last before the flower girls.

I hate weddings.

I've decided.

After what seemed like hours of waiting and waiting and waiting for all the bridesmaids to go, it was finally my turn.

I watched for the cue from the director, and stepped out my right foot.

But just as I did, the heel of my shoe caught on the edge of the carpet, and I fell flat on my face.

Oh shit.

Oh no.

Oh Lord.

I was dead.

I quickly got up and looked down at the floor, hiding my flaming cheeks. A chuckle rippled through the crowd, and I looked up furiously as I began to walk.

Damn this wedding.

Damn my mom.

And damn these stupid forty-inch heels for making my day totally suck.

At the reception, I sat in a corner by myself, rubbing my sore feet.

Those shoes were going in the trashcan as soon as that wedding was over.

"Hey," came Chad's voice.

I looked up as he sat down next to me.

"Hey," I said half-heartedly.

It was quiet between us for a few awkward seconds, then I broke the silence.

"Go ahead and say it."

"What?" Chad loosened the tie around his neck.

Holy crap, he was gorgeous. I'd been so sidetracked that day to even notice it.

"I made a complete fool out of myself today."

He smiled lightly. "I'm sure if I did say that you would beat me up," he said, looking fondly down at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah..."

"But it was pretty funny."

"No, it was not."

"Yep."

"No."

"Fine."

"Fine."

"Good."

"Good."

We leaned in, kissing each other's lips passionately.

"You're a jerk," I mumbled against his mouth.

Chad's chest rumbled with laughter.

"Would Chad and Sonny please stop sucking each other's faces so we can dance?" came Tawni's bored voice over the loudspeaker.

We pulled back, glaring over at her.

She raised her hands in defense and slow music began to play.

Chad looked expectantly over at me, holding out his hand to me. I blushed, taking it. He led me over to the dance floor and we began to sway back and forth to the song.

I wrapped my arms around Chad's neck and he wrapped his around my waist, resting his forehead against mine.

Couples began to dance around us, slowly filling up the floor.

Suddenly, a loud, annoying Hannah Montana song started to play.

I pulled back from Chad and glared over at the sound booth.

Tawni made a face at me, and turned it up a notch.

Who put her as DJ anyway?

Rolling my eyes, I turned back to Chad and we both danced the night away-barefoot.

So Im thinking that after this sonnys mom goes on her honeymoon and all that crap and sonny and chad plan a HUGE party and right now im stuck at sonny telling Tawni her plans and now shes going up to her room to plan with chad and i dont want it to sound too cheesy or boring :P

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(Hope Ya'll love me ;)

PS. Like the new pic?

P.S.S IM GETTING BETTER WITH MY CUTTING IM ACTUALLY HAPPY alksjdhflakjsdh

AND now imma shut up cuz this is a really long A/N :P

ONE MORE THING. IMAGINE DRAGONS RULE!

BUH BYE -Annie xx