Chapter 2 - The Wedding??

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The last few days have been a bit irritating, with Stephanie making fake apologies, and now this, it's the night before her wedding and she insisted I had to go with her to a bar to celebrate, she just wanted me there though. I ordered a beer and she ordered some fruity drinks. She decided to get too drunk though, and in doing so, even with the overly loud music playing and the guys who would try and ask me to dance, I heard her talk about a man, it wasn't Willen..

She then walked up to a tall blonde guy, he almost looked like one of those stereotypical surfer dudes, you know, but instead of a surfboard he decided to wear golden rings and chain necklaces, he seemed off. But she then tugged him over to me where he then spotted me and gave me an odd look, I didn't feel right about him.

"Omg see Lilac, this is Trip, isn't he so hot?!" she basically shouts as he laughs and kisses her, seeing that I got so pissed at her.

"Stephanie, you're literally getting married tomorrow! What's wrong with you?!" I shouted at her, she looked at me, she looked surprised.

"Am I- Ohhh right" she giggled as she got another drink, "yeah I am just with him for the money ya know."

"That isn't right Steph! You may be able to get any guy you want but that doesn't mean you should!" I had stood up by now and Trip looked at me and smirked, that smirk...I felt like I had seen it before...then another man appeared, one I never wanted to see again...

"Yo Trip what ya doin here-" he sees me...my ex, Andan..I go to leave as he then grabs me and hugs me tightly, purposely moving his rough hands around me, I push him away instantly as I move away from him, he comes after me.

I knew I recognized Trip's smile, I met him once, 3 years ago, he is good friends with Andan.

"Lilac come back, I just want to talk!" Andan shouts as he then gets a hold of my wrist.

"Leave me the fuck alone!" I shout to him as I try to pull my wrist away, his grip gets tighter as he goes to pull me to him, that is, until I feel someone's hand on my shoulder and another on my arm, taking my wrist instead, I turned my head and I then saw him, it was Seyden.

"You know, you shouldn't be messing with women, especially mine." he says, I knew he was bluffing but it still caused me to blush brightly, the street lights then flickered a little brighter as Andan then get frustrated, I noticed him clenching his fists.

"Since when did you move on?!" Andan shouts at me loudly, I look away, I never was good when people yelled at me.

I felt Seyden move me carefully behind him as he towered over Andan. I always thought Andan was tall, he was 5'12, but Seyden was probably a good 6'4, this caused Andan to wave his hands in front of him as he then turned and ran off back into the bar, as we then see Trip and Stephanie exit and get into his car.

"So she really is cheating on Willen?" Seyden says lightly, all I could bring myself to do was nod. He sighed as he quickly took a photo of the two as he then crotches down, I get confused, he notices, "Get on my back, I'll take ya home."

"Oh, no you don't have too, I can walk home-" I paused and sighed lightly, "fine." I carefully get onto his back, he moves his hands behind himself and under my butt to keep me up as he asks to make sure that was ok, I told him it was and i told him my address and he had me get his phone from his jacket pocket, on his chest, he then had me video call Willen, he answered immediately, and looked surprised to see me and him together, he explained the whole thing to him, he began to cry.

Around 10 minutes later we arrived at my place, I thanked Seyden and swiftly kissed his cheek as a quick thank you as I then entered my apartment. I couldn't seem to stop blushing..then I remembered the whole wedding thing.

Willen called it off first thing in the morning, left Stephanie, and stayed the night at Seyden's place in case Stephanie tried to come back. I lied awake all night, through everything that had happened that night and through the day, how could I even think about trying to sleep? I could only think of what could happen in the coming future.

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