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The wedding came around quickly and I was back in the American sun.

Because Hazil had no relation or reason to be at the wedding she stayed in England with her grandma.

I pulled up my dress which was knee length and a typical clear white for Jessie's wedding.

I had already seen Jake but no one else.

I knew my parents were going to be at the wedding and I was terrified, did I have to speak to them?

"Y/N?" Thomas called out.

"Yep?"

"Can you help me do my tie?" He asked turning away from the mirror.

"Of course." I grabbed his tie and started to do its instructions.

"Are you okay?" Thomas asked.

"A bit nervous, but fine." I smiled at him.

"I'll be right beside you." Thomas replied.

"I know, thank you." I pulled him into a hug and then we made our way to the church.

We made sure we were sat at the back on the furthest away rows but people where still looking.
We must be known as the family that fell apart and I must be hated because of the glares I was getting.

No one talked to me which I was grateful of.

I just talked to Thomas quietly and ignored other peoples eye contact.

Soon the organ began playing in the beautiful church.

I could see her fiancé facing the vicar but he couldn't help himself as he turned around and a smile spread across his face to look at his beautiful bride.

I looked to the start of my row to see Jessie in a beautiful dress.

It was a typical white like mine with a long tail and small gems on the chest.

It was beautiful.

Her eyes were glued to Jakes as she followed her bridesmaids down the alter. If I didn't leave I would of been one of them.

The vows were beautiful and were true from the heart.

The next part of the wedding was in a near by hotel which me and Thomas were staying in.

Jessie smiled at me to tell me she knew I was at the wedding but didn't want my parents to see-which I had seen on one of the first rows.

Thomas walked over with some shots.

"Really?" I joked.

"I think you will need it." He replied and past me one and I downed it quickly, feeling my head begin to spin already.

The meal was lovely though I was more worried about being noticed.

The sun had gone down and me and Thomas were about to sneak away.

I pulled my chair out but banged into someone.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I spun around to see a familiar face.

"Y/N?" She asked, making my heart stop. "It's me. Amy. It's you sister."

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