We are still kids, but we're so in love.
Fighting against all odds,
I know we'll be alright this time,
Darling, just hold my hand.
~~~
September 12th, 7:53 pm.
"Ev-Everyone, can I have your attention, p-please?" Jimmy said over the microphone.
All of the guests were having fun already, and the reception hasn't even started yet. Everyone was gathered near the food tables, enjoying the (surprisingly) evening warmth, talking about whatever they felt like. All of them turned to the crutches-wearing man, going silent so they could hear what he had to say.
"The reception is of-ficially starting, so I will ask everyone to g-go to the separate section of the forest, right over th-there. Please read the b-big and obvious sign n-next to one of the trees, so you'll know where to seat! Have f-f... fun, everyone!"
Stan walked up to Kyle and Tolkien, their friends following right behind.
"Where is the DJ? He was supposed to meet us here, 20 minutes ago!"
"I'm here!!!"
The group turned around to find the source of the unknown voice. They saw a man running at an inhumane speed from the other side of the road, screaming his lungs out, while holding 3 big bags on his right hand.
Stan and Clyde instantly ran to catch up with him, the man slowing down his pace and panting heavily. The two helped him with the bags, giving him some room to breathe.
"I'm... I'm sorry I'm late... the bus driver was ridiculously late... pretty place by the way, love the decorations!"
"Psht... stoooop, you're gonna make me blush!!" Clyde sang, punching the man's arm lightly.
"It's fine, uh... Calvin, right?" He smiled, giving Stan a thumbs-up. "Just... you gotta hurry. WE gotta hurry. Tweek and Craig are almost here, and everyone is already walking up to the reception."
~~~
8:20 pm.
"Good evening, everyone! My name is Calvin, I will be the DJ of the night!" The man's voice resonated through the forest, as all of the guests finally settled down. "Tonight, is a beautiful night! Today we celebrate the love between two amazing men- although I haven't met them yet- But man! I was reading their story on the bus, and I was astonished. Their story as a couple, is... interesting, to say the least!"
Stan looked at his friends, chuckling at the comment. The seven of them were hiding behind the stage, getting ready for their entrance. Calvin typed on his laptop rapidly, the lights around the area brightening up all of a sudden. The song "I Was Made For Lovin' You" could be heard, playing in the background, as Calvin spoke again.
"But let's start the reception once and for all! We're not doing it the old-fashioned way, today. So everyone, put your hands together for Craig Tucker's best man, Clyde Donovan!!"
As the first guitar notes started playing, said brunette appeared from behind the stage, smirking at the crowd, as he started his runway walk towards his table. At some point, he stopped to blow a kiss in Bebe's direction, the girl catching the kiss in the process.
"And of course, a big round of applause for the groomsmen, Jimmy Valmer and Tolkien Black!"
The guests cheered loudly as the two showed up next from behind the stage, striking proud poses at the crowd. Tolkien spun around, Jimmy doing the same (as best as he could), and they threw their blazers back, earning wolf whistles from somewhere in the back. Tolkien could've sworn he saw his girlfriend, Nichole, waving at him from her seat. He waved back, walking towards his table, along with his friend.
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Breaking Of The Know-it-all (Creek)
Fanfiction"Craig is starting to lose faith in his lucky star. Everywhere he goes, anything he does, there's always bullshit for him to deal with. That fact scares him, especially when his wedding day is so close. Less than 3 months away." A story where Craig...
