I do, I do, I do, I do, I do |Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again|OC x Sheridan!Reader

1.

"She didn't come. She didn't come. Did she come to yours?"
My sister asked me.

"Nope."
I replied, popping the p, swirling my drink and dropping my left leg slightly from its bent position, resting on the ledge beside me.

"My mother. Can you believe she didn't come?"

"She never comes."
I said.

"And every time, it surprises me. I have gotta get better at that. Why does it never surprise you?"

I smiled.
"Because I'm her crippling disappointment. Literally."

I raised my right hand in the air waving it around stiffly and kicking up my large, heavy, orthopaedic boots that I painted F/C with colourful accents.

"You give that woman hell when you get home."
Rosie said

"I am not going home. Not for a long time."
Donna said, taking a seat opposite me and pouring herself a glass.

"Oh. The old 'stay away as punishment' ploy."
Tanya said, walking towards us.

"I tried that, but my parents just rented out my room."
Rosie said, getting up and joining Tanya.

"And sold your dog."
Tanya added, as they both took a seat on either side of me.

"No, it's not punishment. It's the opposite. It's like a gift to myself."
Donna said, leaning in excitedly.

"Where will you go?"
Tanya asked.

Donna gets up and walks away
"Anywhere. Everywhere." she sighs.

"Life is short, the world is wide, and...
I want to make some memories."

"Hmm."

"In other words, you're leaving us."
Rosie states.

"Oh. I never would. I was just putting out feelers for our future."
Donna says, looking at the three of us.

"Don't you mean your future?"
I said.

The Dynamos looked at each other, smirking before Donna replied.

"Don't you think for a SECOND my dear sister, that I'm not dragging you and your gorgeous voice along for the ride!"

I rolled my eyes and she gestured for me to get up.
I did so anyway though.

"Kneel down."
Donna said.

I gave her a sceptical look but she persisted, gesturing with her hands.

I raised a brow and sighed, but eventually relented.

She looked around but eventually grabbed a random empty wine bottle and held it.

"I now dub thee, Y/N Sheridan. The Dynamo."
She placed the wine bottle on each of my shoulders.

She then held her hand out for me to take, and helped me up.

"Come on. We'll always have each other."
Rosie and Tanya took their places either side of me and brought me into their weird little handshake.

"Dynamos! Dynamite! Sleep all day and whoop all night!"

We each said, energetically, bursting out into a fit of laughter afterwards.

"Right then. Let's get packed, shall we Y/N?"
Donna said, looking at me.

"I'm sorry, what?"

Donna sighed, reaching out and holding my hands.

"Y/N, if I'm going to travel the world, I need someone level-headed to keep me on track. And I can't think of anyone I would rather do it with than you, so please. Please, PRETTY please, come with me?"