Life Is Ours

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Well today is the big day, James and Amanda went down to the chapel, to get things all situated. I was just waiting for Lars, I looked in the mirror and smiled to myself, a heard a knock and I opened the door to my room I had with James, Lars opened the door, and he turned red.

"Holy fock!" What Lars? ha-ha.

"What Lars?" He just stood there.

"Ah, you look beautiful honey." Honey? Oh jeez!

"Lars..." Lars took my hand in his.

"You know, I'm only going to admit this to you once, when James started to bring you around to HQ, I had a small crush on you, I know I'm going to go to hell for it but..." Oh Lars!

"Well maybe..." Lars put his finger up to my lips to make me quiet.

"Let me finish huh, I know you are getting married to my best friend, I know you two are so into each other and shit, but there's some stuff you don't really know about James, I won't tell you but eventually he will tell you, I love you like a sister, good luck and I think I figured out, finally on what you are hiding, but I won't say any more, let's get going and get you married." Thanks Lars, I smiled at Lars and surprisingly he kissed my cheek, oh thank God!

"Lars, it was my idea to have you walk me down the aisle, I think James wasn't mad, but I must have forgotten to tell him." Lars just hugged me for a few moments, then we walked down the elevator. I took a deep breath and Lars gave me a funny but concerned look.

"You, okay?" Yeah, just don't feel good, but okay.

"Yeah." I lied to Lars, we reached the chapel, the music started playing.

"Don't be nervous." Lars whispered into my ear; James just stood there. Amanda smiled at Lars and I, then we walked down to Lars, I think James was about to cry for a moment.

"Thank you." Lars got me to James, in one piece and I took a deep breath in, James smiled.


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