Chapter 3: -Bells-

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I could see the cars from my window, god it was time.

    "Sir- she's here, we need you to seat your guests." A worker said, bowing in his black and white suit. A long pull of my cigarette completely obliterated it. I flicked the butt into the ashtray and took the loyalty to brush my teeth before greeting the assholes.

   They all congratulated me with smiles, I knew they were fake. They were all old, so old...

    Once the aisle was seated, I walked up to the alter. I stood there, waiting for this random woman, so much for 30 day fiancé...

    I watched this small ginger haired girl lay white rose petals down on the aisle. A soft skip made her look like as air, this sweet smile on her face. I followed the trail of petals and saw the woman in white. I took a breath as I heard the music begin to play.

   The click of the heels, the soft breath of a woman. I knew it was her, the woman I had been waiting for. I stood there, ready to meet her. Well, here comes my future, a future of hatred and misery. She looks so innocent- I hope she knows what she is getting herself into..

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