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With Love: Part One and Two
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I don't know how long it takes for a person to drive from Point A to Point B that is exactly 21 miles away from one another but it seems it took one red headed driver, a fiery Latina shot gunner, an annoyed blonde back seater, and an angry petite bridesmaid a total of 2 hours. It would have been less then that if someone hadn't done some things in some ways, there will be no pointing of fingers, or naming of names.
"Trish can you help me with the tie thingies in my dress?" I asked the Latina who was standing next to me in the poor excuse of my bathroom. The placed her mascara tube on the counter then stood behind me pulling the ribbons through the openings on the dress. She finished then returned to her mascara.
"Turn to me," Trish ordered, I turned obediently. I stood motionless while she applied the mascara to my eyelashes, "There, all done."
"Thank you," I said then walked into my bedroom and slipped on a pair of nude heels.
"Heels? I thought this was a beach wedding," Trish asks, walking over to sit on my bed.
"It was a beach wedding, but last-minute-Lara changed the venue last minute," I sighed.
Trish laughed and handed me my bag, Trish was going with Dez, and they had also received an invitation. Trish interlinked arms with me and we entered the living room. My eyes feel on Austin, Trish let go and headed to Dez, I walked over to Austin. He smiled at me then tugged me into his warm arms.
"Well aren't you just ravishing," he murmured into my hair, I couldn't help but smile. He stepped back and wrapped his arm around my middle. I liked this, he was warm and safe, being pressed against his side. I beamed up at him. We gathered our stuff and headed out. The apartment complex was quiet. I hadn't seen he-who-shall-not-be-named in a long time. I almost completely sure that Trish went down there with Austin and Dez and threatened him, which I'm fine with. We made our way into the parking lot, I reached into my purse and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, three pairs of curious eyes studied me as I lit a cigarette.
I inhaled, then removed the cigarette from my lips, exhaling, "Yes?"
"I thought you quit," Austin asked.
"I quit, but I didn't cold-turkey. Also I'm about to go see my cheating father marry a rude, ugly, annoying idiot. I'm allowed a cigarette," I lecture, and put the cigarette back between my lips.
Trish and Dez shrugged and unlocked the car, we all piled in. Austin and I in the back, Trish and Dez in the front.
It started off easy enough, Miami was always busy but today it seemed like everyone and their mother was out. I sighed; this will be a long car ride. I have never liked back seats, I always feel claustrophobic. Time was no exception.
Hour 1
Dez Skillfully managed to ease his way through Miami. We made it to the freeway, only to be held up by car crash.
"You got to be kidding me!" Trish yelled, we all nodded in agreement. Dez sighed and leaned into his seat, Austin started tapping his foot, and Trish drummed her fingers against the dash. I lit another cigarette.
Austin shot me a glare and I scoffed at him.
"Can I help you?" I ask.
"Really? Another cigarette?"
"Yes! Another one."
He shook his head, "I don't like it when you smoke."
"Well to damn bad because you'll have to get over it."
He scoffed, "I forbid it!"
My jaw dropped, so did Trish's. "EXCUSE ME?"
Austin winced at the sharpness of my voice.
"You forbid what?" I ask calmly. I didn't get an answer.
"You. Forbid. What?"
"For god's sakes Austin, just say it so she doesn't scream at you," Dez whined.
Austin swallowed, "I forbid you to smoke.
I laughed, then took a long drag, then blew it in his face.
"Fuck. Off."
Silence. Trish looked shocked. Dez looked pissed. Austin looked annoyed and shocked.
I didn't mean anything I just said, I thought. But my pride over ruled my intellect. We sat in silence for a long time, eventually we passed the car crash and headed inot the middle of nowhere.
"Ally?" Trish asked.
"Ya?"
"Are you still working at the club?"
I sighed sadly yes, I couldn't find the time to quit, and with one person short I had to fill in, so I couldn't quit, yet. Plus I was making a huge amount of money.
"No not yet," I answer.
"Why?" Dez asked.
"I have one person short, and I have to fill in for the missing person. Besides I make a lot of cash from just being manager, and plus I get tips. I have no reason to quit."
Dez nodded, "That makes a lot of sense but shouldn't you guys be focusing on the album?"
"We are, I spend all my free time writing song and making melodies, Austin still needs to have someone get the essence of the song but he writes his own music as well."
"Ya he's always writing every time we are together, it's kind of annoying."
Austin opened his mouth to say something, but closed it quickly. Five minutes ago he told us he wasn't talking to anyone of us until we got to the wedding.
"Hey guys, have I ever told you about my first date with Dallas?"
Trish shook her head, so did Dez. Austin's eyes widened.
"Well when the date happened I had been staying at Austin's because my dad was in Canada for a Harp convention and our house was being remodeled. I hadn't had the best date, and Dallas kept trying to kiss me and being the shy girl I was, I would refuse him every time. At the end of the night Dallas dropped me off at Austin's. Austin was asleep and I was hungry, so I went to the drug store down the road to get a slurpie and a bag of chips. When I got back, apparently Dallas snuck into Austin's room, which Dallas though was mine. Dallas had stripped down naked-"
Austin started tickling me to try to shut me up, I slapped his hands.
"-And crawled into Austin's bed-"
Then Austin tried to pulled me over to him, to tickle me. I squirmed and bite his hand.
"-and spooned him. I walked in when Dallas was dragging-"
Trish was crying and Dez was laughing, "His balls up Austin's back."
Austin slumped and let go of me, I started laughing. Dez pulled over, turned off the car, and put his head on the stirring wheel.
"I think-" Laugh. "-you broke-" Laugh. "-Dez." Trish said, she tried to calm her laughs by sucking in a breath but she just exploded into a fit of giggles.
"Oh my god I can't breathe!" I yell, I nudge Austin and he frowned at me.
We calmed down, so Dez started driving again. Trish started her own conversation with Dez, so I leaned over to Austin. I put my mouth next his ear.
"Baby please don't be mad, I'm sorry. I'm just upset about the wedding."
I moved away just a little, he turned to look at me. He smiled and I felt a wave of relief. I leaned in and gave him a peck on the lips. I started to pull away but his hand wrapped into my hair, and he yanked me back. His lips smashed to mine, I gasped with surprise, he took this as an opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth. My eyes slide closed and, I wrap my arms around his neck. He pulls away quickly just to turn his head and devour my mouth. Our tongues dance together, his teeth gaze my bottom lip, and I gasp. I lean father into the kiss, and then he pulls away and turns away from me. I sit there for a few moments, shell shocked. Trish looks over at me, and laughs. My phone buzzes and I admittedly pull it out.
Are you all hot and bothered?
-Austin
Are you kidding me? I look over at him, he's straight faced looking out the window.
YES! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?
-Ally
I wait unhappily and finally my phone buzzs.
Serves you right for telling that story.
-Austin
What?
-Ally
I was dumbfounded, Trish shoots me a confused look, I shrug and lean into my chair.
Hour Two
We somehow got half way there in a short time but then abruptly stopped. Trish clenched her jaw. Dez sighed and starting tapping the wheel, Austin leaned back and drummed his fingers against his knee. And again I lit another cigarette, Trish smirked.
"Hand me that," he ordered, I handed her the lit cigarette. He smiled and placed it between her lips, and took a long drag, she tapped the ashes out the window, then placed it back in her mouth. I laughed and she gave it back to me. Dez looked at Trish, she shrugged and then got of the car.
"What?" I asked, I got out and followed Trish. She was at the front of the line of cars, screaming her head off.
I scrambled over to her, she was on the driver's side, I walked next to the screaming girl, the driver looked scared shitless.
"I'm- I'm so – sorry, but my battery just died," the man said.
"Well congratulations, you've managed to stop on a one-way road," she snarled.
"Trish calm down," I say quietly.
She looks at me, and turns back to the driver, "Have a nice day."
She grabs my arm and pulls me back to the car. Dez sticks his head out the window, "What happened?"
"We are going four-wheeling," that's all she says, she gets back in the car, I pull myself into the car.
Dez turns the car into the field and speeds up to get past the line of cars, its bumpy, but not extremely. We get past the first car and Trish flips off the driver. Dez laughs and leans over to kiss his fiancés cheek. Austin is laughing as well, he beams at me and leans over to kiss my head.
"I want to ruin this wedding," I say, reaching over to lace my fingers with Austin's.
We were supposed to be going to Lara's family lake house for the wedding, I honestly just wanted to stay home this morning but Trish called and insisted. So I dragged myself out of bed and took a shower. Trish came by with some scones and coffee, we sat on my floor, because of the lack of furniture in my house. We finished and she pulled me into three hours of non-stop makeover. As always though, Trish managed to create some kind of miracle. She never ceases to amaze me. Over the past few months, I learned more and more about her. Her mother had another child, her brother who is now going to college, is somewhat of a genius, and her father who is a lawyer, opened his own firm. Trish has always had money but never used much of her family's money, that's why she had so many jobs because she wanted so much for her family to realize that she didn't want to suck off of her family. When Austin left, she had decided to move to New York City. Of course I was too much of a mess to bring along, and I wouldn't leave my room, but she still told me that she was moving and she wanted me to stay in touch, it was my fault we didn't. She lived with a bunch of art junkies for a year, before she was discovered. She graduated from beauty school while still studying at the Fashion Academy. A French fashion designer at a fashion show, he fell in love with her work and begged her to come and work for him, she accepted. She met a guy in a bar one night. He was a Photographer, and they instantly hit it off. His name was something along the lines of Daman White. They were dating for four months when she ran into Dez. They kissed and then it was certain. She broke up with Daman the very next day. Then she traveled. Dez was in Greece filming a short film, they wrote every day. And the rest is history.
I had no competition, but I have always wanted to travel. I am planning to when the album is finished. Austin is telling them about Lara when I get out of my head.
"Who in the fuck names their kid Lara?" I ask suddenly, because come on, Lara. Really?
"Really! Like lets name out kid fucking Lara," Trish laughs.
"Honey? What should we name out birthed child?" Dez mockingly copies a house wife's voice.
"I think it should be absurd and horrible, so people can make fun of her when her back is turned," Austin replies with the same voice as Dez used.
"Brilliant!" Dez squeals, Trish and I break into a fit of giggles.
"You know the other thing about Lara is she knows everything," I inform.
Trish gives me a questioning look, "When I was at the dress fitting, she knew about Jay. And when I was sleeping she texted Austin's old number. I never told her about either one."
Trish laughs and Austin looks horrified, "How?"
"She also knew everything about Austin. Like she knew your birthday, and your age, and your albums names. All that."
Dez smirked, "It was like that fan when we were in High school and she would follow Austin around. And that night when we spent the night at Austin's and we woke up to thunder and lighting. And Ally started freaking so we went to get her meds from her house then got back to your house, and the fan was in your backyard, drenched smiling."
I laughed, that was the scariest thing that happened was about a month before Austin left. We all freaked out, Austin screamed and ran upstairs, Dez being Dez screamed and followed after Austin. I had another anxiety attack, and Trish went outside with a bat and the girl pounced on Trish. It was actually funny. I think I recorded it, anyway Trish managed to scare the girl off.
We pulled onto a dirt path, and I saw the white balloons and sign that read 'This way to the White Wedding.'
"Shoot me now," I mumble. Cigarette number three, I took a very long drag and tapped the ashes out the window.
"Pass me one," Trish said.
I pulled one out and handed it to Trish, she lit it with a match that she had found in the cup holder, she passed it to Dez. Dez smoked like a pro, he noticed my stare.
"I'm 22 years old Ally, you think I have never smoked before," he said, I laughed and shook my head. We were a band of misfits.
We stopped halfway down the road because there was a man with a tray of some champagne.
We all too a glass and downed it before handing back to the man, "They want to get us drunk before the wedding."
Finally we got to the large lake house. Dez parked the car, we all sat in place for a moment, prepping ourselves for what was to come. I was the first to get out, next was Austin, he rushed to my side. We laced our fingers together; he gave me a grave look, which I returned. Trish and Dez followed behind us, we reached the front door, we knocked, one of the bridesmaids answered. She beamed at me, and then dragged me off to the basement where Lara was getting ready.
"It's not fitting right Sara!" Lara screeched at the very scared bridesmaid. The frantic soon-to-be bride was facing a wall, with the back of her corset dress unlaced. I shook my head.
I strode over to her, "Move."
Sara retreated back to the table. I tapped Lara's shoulder; she turned and scowled at me. She looked like shit.
"What do you want?" she spat.
"I want to help," I said calmly. Her scowl faded and she twisted her hands together.
"First, take off the bra," I instructed, Lara turned and slipped off the bra.
"Brace you against the wall," I ordered, she did as told and then I started to lace up her corset properly. The bride sucked in her breath as I tightened the small corset. I finished and she turned.
"Veil," I snapped, one of the girls rushed over with her veil. I studied her, then put the veil down.
"Who did her hair?" I asked, one of the ladies answered, "Me."
"You did a horrible job. Who did her make up?" I asked.
The orange chick answered, "Me!"
"You suck too, now someone undo her hair and take her make-up off, now."
I pulled Lara into a chair, and soon the make-up was gone and her hair was done. I circled her slowly, Lara swallowed loudly.
"I need make-up, where is it?" I ask loudly. Sara brought me over to the table that was lined with makeup. I motioned Lara over; she rushed over and sat down in the chair in front of me. I draped a towel over the dress. Pulled out the foundation and began. Thirty minutes later I was down, and she looked great if I do say so myself.
I turned her around and began to do her hair. I curled it then waterfall braided it on the side, Sara handed me a bottle of hairspray, I applied it generously, then stood back to study my work.
"It's as good as it's going to get."
Lara looked into a hand mirror resting on the table next to her on the table.
"Oh wow, Ally! It's beautiful thank you so much!" she beamed, I forced a smile.
"Ally? Could you be my maid of honor?" she asks.
I consider it, "Why not Lara?"
So we all get situated and then the head to the backyard. Lara paces the backdoor, she's nervous. It's shocking, to see someone who is so put together, to be nervous. Now that I look back, I was always so put together, but then I broke and I was mess. It must have left everyone shocked. The music started playing and she stopped. Lara's father rushed over and linked arms with her. The bride's maids walk out together with the groomsmen, and then it's my turn. I nod at Lara then walk down the aisle. My dad's eyes shine; I smile at him then take my place. The ring barrier and the flower girl skip out together. Then Lara comes out in all her glory, her mother is with her. It then hits me that her father is dead. Her eyes never leave my fathers.
The ceremony is long but filled with love, I don't listen to the vows. My gaze it rested on Austin. He watches attentively, I wonder what he could be thinking about. Could I marry Austin? That is an already answered question; I always had a feeling I would. We are really perfect for each other. I smile privately to myself.
"You may kiss your bride," the priest says. Lester kisses Lara and we all cheer. They pull away then run hand and hand down the aisle. We all cheer and follow. Austin meets me at the altar. He smiles down at me and kisses me. I smile against his lips and wrap an arm around his neck. I pull away and we head out. Lara and Lester are getting on a boat to go across the lake for the reception. I wave them off, they blow kisses at everyone then face forward and wrap themselves in their own little world. We find Trish and Dez after everyone cleared out and headed to the reception. They were kissing and whispering to each other.
"We are getting married in November!" they announced, Austin and I smiled at each other then started walking around the lake. We took our time walking we would stop and kiss, or make out. More than once he would push me against a tree and kiss me senseless just to pull away and drag me back along the trail. We finally arrived at the reception and snuck up to main table. I slipped into my seat next to Lara, she glanced over and smiled at me. Shock registered then I smiled back. Austin squeezed my hand then waved over a waiter.
"Can we both have a glass of whiskey?" Austin asked.
"Why of course," then the waiter scurried off to the bar.
The dinner was nice, it ended quickly and we were all wasted but then we went to the dance floor. Lara asked me during dinner if I could perform. I asked if Austin and I could do a duet and he happily agreed. We were currently explaining to the band the song we were going to perform.
I walked out first, then Austin. He smiled at me and the song began.
"Highway run
Into the midnight sun
Wheels go round and round
You're on my mind," Austin began.
"Restless hearts
Sleep alone tonight
Sending all my love along the wire
They say that the road
Ain't no place to start a family
Right down the line it's been you and me
And loving a music man," I sing, looking over at him.
"Ain't always what it's supposed to be
Oh Girl
You stand by me
I'm forever yours
Faithfully," Austin sings.
"Circus life
Under the big top world
We all need the clowns to make us smile
Through space and time
Always another show
Wondering where I am lost without you
And being apart ain't easy on thislove affair," I sing.
"Two strangers learn to fall in love again
I get the joy of rediscovering you
Oh girl
You stand by me
I'm forever yours
Faithfully
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Faithfully
I'm still yours
I'm forever yours
Ever yours
Faithfully," We finish, the guests whistle and clap.
"SING ANOTHER ONE!" A very wasted Trish screams at us. We laugh and tell the band to do Lovin', Touchin', Squeezin'. They laugh and nod.
The beat picks up and I take the microphone and walk over to Austin.
"You make me weep, I wanna die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other," I sing lowly, walking slowly walking around Austin. I swing my hips slowly. His hooded gaze never leaves me. He takes his opportunity.
"When I'm alone all by myself
You're out with someone else
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other
You're tearin' me apart
Oh every, everyday
You're tearin' me apart," he sings, dancing with me. He takes my hand and spins me then pulls me out so he behind me. He's moving oh so slow. I bit my lip and pull out of his grip.
"Oh boy what can I say? You're tearin' me apart
It won't be long boy, till you're alone
When your lover, oh, she hasn't come home
Cause she's lovin' oo, she's touchin',
She's squeezin' another
She's tearin' you apart
Oh, every, everyday
Your tearin' me apart
Oh boy what can you say?
Cause your lovin', touchin' another
Now it's your turn, boy to cry," I sing changing the lyrics a bit. I dance more and he's biting his lip now.
"Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na," we sing together. We finish and another round of applause.
We bow out and rush off the stairs. Our eyes meet and it final we run to the small house behind the reception. Before I can even shut the door Austin has pushed me up against the door and smashes his lips against mine. I respond full heartedly and wrapped my legs around his waist and ground into him. He groaned into my mouth and bit my bottom lip. I gasped and tugged at his hair, he carried me to the bed and dropped me down on the bed and kissed my neck. I started unbuttoning his shirt when I heard someone knocking on our door.
"Fuck!" He yelled, I groaned.
"I fucking love it when you cuss."
The knocking continued so we got up, sadly. And went to the door. Dez and Trish were waiting outside of the door.
"Where'd you guys go!" Trish asked.
"No where, I needed to pee," I mumbled. Austin kept shooting death glares at Dez. He just smirked and we head back to the reception. Dez managed to find a bottle of Crown. So we sat at a table and took turns taking shots. If weren't drunk before we were drunk now, we were plastered. Somehow Trish and I managed to end up at the main house and in the basement. Which was creepy as hell at night. Dez found us and took the drunken Trish back upstairs. I wandered upstairs to Austin's and mines room. We had a bathroom so I took a long hot shower. I walked out of the shower and found one of Austin's shirts. I slipped that on and the underwear that I wore today. Austin was shirtless, he turned and studied me. I smiled and slinked over to him. I pulled his head down to meet me and placed a searing kiss on his lips. He smile and walked backwards to the bed. I fell onto his lap. He smirked and trailed hot, open mouth kisses down my neck. I smirked and ground down onto him.
"Let's have some fun," he murmured huskily into my neck. Then he flipped me over.
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