Love you guys for the reviews! And yes, I made a mistake about the perfume/cologne thing haha.

Weeks have passed and it's finally the wedding. And no, we still don't get along well. The dreaded wedding. The second worst day of my life. Gabriella's walking down the aisle with her mother. Wow, I just noticed that they look exactly like each other. Mrs Montez is like the ancient version of Gabriella. Weird. I am so nervous. I think my new black tux looks awesome on me, by the way. Oh no, she's getting closer. Kill me!

And before I knew it, we were standing face to face. I guess she looked kind of prett- forget it. After we both unwillingly said "I do", we had to kiss each other. Actually, I had to kiss her while Gabriella narrowed her eyebrows and shut her eyes tight, waiting for it to be over. I had no choice but to do it. Yuck, I bet she has cooties. People stared and watched excitedly. I took a look at them and then turned back to Gabriella, who's eyes were still closed.

Then she opened one eye and whispered, "Just get it over with."

So I took a deep breath and leaned in and gave her a peck on her lips within 2 seconds and quickly pulled back as people were clapping.

Thank god the wedding is over. Now we have to plan our honeymoon. I never thought I would get married to my worst nemesis. Yuck. And did I mention that we'll be living in a mansion? Yeah. But our parents will live there with us. The Boltons bought the mansion, by the way. They're freaking rich. Sigh, I wish my Prince Charming would sneak me out of the mansion one night. And we can run away together to Paris and get married and have 2 kids named Marianne and Darrel. Yeah, right. I'm never that fortunate. And probably never will be.

Anyway, it's our first night at the mansion. The master bed room is humungous. And the bed is big too. It looks luxurious. There's even a flat screen TV. Awesomeness! But the really sad part is that I have to share the room with… Troy. I am SO NOT going to share the bed with him. I sat down on the bed while Troy stretched his arms and yawned. "What a tiring day…" He said and threw himself on the bed.

"Where am I supposed to sleep then?" I asked.

"The bathroom's available." Troy answered as he snuggled a large fluffy pillow.

"Very funny. I'm serious." I told him.

Troy stopped laughing and got up. "Sleep on the bed then. Oh no wait, I'm sleeping on the bed. Um… you can sleep on the ground."

"No way." I said as I pushed him off the bed. "I'm the girl. I'm sleeping on the bed."

"Alright then." Troy said calmly and walked to the bathroom.

"Well, that was easy." I said to myself and lay down on the bed and shut my eyes.

Soon, Troy bounced on the bed and lay beside me.

I shrieked a little and then got up. Troy was chuckling hysterically. "You screamed like an old hag…"

"Shut up!" I was furious.

"That's for taking over my bed! You know what? I'm just gonna go sleep in the guest room. It's much more luxurious than this room." He said and walked out of the room.

"That's great!" I said.

The next day…

"Hawaii?" Gabriella said.

"Yup. My parents already booked a room for us in a hotel there." I told her.

"But I wanted to go to Paris. But Hawaii's okay too, I guess."

And so it was decided that we would go to Hawaii for our honeymoon.

I know, this chapter was boring. I just got 2 teeth extracted and I'm feeling all weird. Please review though!