(THIRD BOOK in the Golden Girl Series)
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"Till death do you part?" The priest finishes off with.
"I do," I answer - knowing how ready I am to die with this man.
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You've been on Amber Marigold's journey since she arrived at Tygerwell. Now join...
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A/N: Hey this is a Christmas Special Chapter. This is NOT cannon. So it's like a one-time thing. My Instagram Goldies voted on what they wanted and I decided to merge two ideas into one. Please enjoy xoxo
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"Alright guys, let's make a neat straight line," I urge everyone.
"Uh, straight is boring," Matt interrupts me.
"Let's just go before it's too late," Jack sighs.
"Do we even know where we're going?" Calvin asks.
This is chaos. I mean, it's always chaos whenever we cross to check out the Living Realm, but somehow the spirit of Christmas is making everyone even more on edge and excited. I can't blame them. We only get to build enough karma about three times a year to go visit the living people of this world and today would be our third trip for the year.
"Hey, hey, hold on everyone, I have the GPS coords right here," I reassure everyone and zoom in on the location we're heading to. Pretty cool of that angel guy to give us mere ghosts a smartphone.
"Who made you in charge?" Calvin asks.
"Calm down, Strawberry Tallcake," Matt soothes, going to hug his boyfriend, "Let the kid feel important."
"Hey, hold up, I'm seventeen this year!" I argue.
"Doesn't count. You died at fifteen," Jack says, picking at non-existent dirt under his fingernails.
I pout my lips and visibly sulk. It was enough for people to treat me as a kid when I was alive. But treating me like a kid while I'm dead? That's just crossing the line. Like my life isn't hard already.
"Oh, look, you're making him cry," Calvin said to Jack.
"I didn't do anything!" Jack said.
"Didn't do anything my strawberry blonde ass! You betrayed the west! You're the reason most of us are dead," Calvin barked back.
"I feel kinda awkward being the only East-side member here," Matt said carefully.
I start crying. Full ghost tears leak out of my eyes. "Why's there no shampoo in the afterlife?" I sob desperately. "It's been almost two years since I last washed my hair!"
