Humiliation and heartbreak was all the poor young man could feel. Imagine the love of your life, the one who you thought loved you back, running away from the alter on your wedding day and not promising to fulfill the duties of being married. He was left on the poor alter alone, people staring at him with wide eyes as he stood there emotionless and completely embarrassed. His daughter quietly running to him to see what the problem was, but he only broke down even more.
All she could do was run. She couldn't handle the stress of lying to him, the one she loved dearly. The girl was guilty and was unfaithful to the boy. She had cheated on him with one of his best buds, Ashton, three days before the wedding. The guilt was eating her alive and she couldn't go through with being his wife. She was a cheating little witch and the boy deserved better.
The girl then ran to the last place she thought she would end up, Ashton's.
