Unnoticed//J.G

Part 27

AN: The girl in this picture, was the person I pictured for Chelsey. You don't have to picture that of course. That's also the dress that I thought would fit best. Enjoy.

I looked in the mirror, admiring my dress. Lauren was making sure my hair was bobby pined tight and right.

"You look gorgeous." I turned around to see my dad standing in a black and white tuxedo.

"Dad" I breathed.

I jumped down from the platform, and ran over to him.

"Aye watch the makeup." Lauren warned.

I gave him a tight hug, making sure I don't rub my face on his tux.

"I'm so glad you made it." I said releasing from the hug.

He laughed, "Yeah me too. Wouldn't want to miss this for the world."

I narrowed my eyes at him in a teasing matter "Hey don't get sappy on me."

He smiled. "You know your mom would be so proud of you."

"I know." I spoke softly.

"Hey no crying." I turned around to look at Lauren. She shrugged her shoulders. "The makeup."

I laughed at her seriousness with the makeup.

"We are ready to go Ms. Brookes." A middle aged lady appeared from the corner.

I nodded at her, then turning and looking at my dad.

"You ready?"

He took in a big breath, "Yes"

I linked my arm through his, glancing back at Lauren. She smiled, then exited through the other side. Going to go take her spot as a bridesmaid.

I took a step with my father, now visible to everyone.

People stood to there feet, looking over to me and my father.

I looked straight ahead, my heartbeat slowed down as I looked at Cameron.

He smiled at me, and I smiled back. I took my glance off of him and looked around at all the people.

I saw a bunch of my family members, mostly my Aunts and Uncles that still existed from my fathers side. I saw my grandma from my mothers side. But someone other than a family member showed up.

Jack.

I watched as him and Johnson watched me. I was shocked that they both made it. Both of them were dressed in tuxedos.

Johnson and I smiled at each other. He waved which made me giggle. I looked over to Jack. We held our eye contact for a few moments. He was trying to mouth something, but I couldn't figure it out. It was probably something about 'good luck' but his expression said other wise. Oh well. I smiled lightly at him, then returned my gaze to Cameron.

It felt like eternity, before I made it to him. My father kissed me on the forehead, before letting me go.

I went a stood in front of Cameron. His tuxedo was all ruffled up.

I quickly fixed it, he was so cute.

I smiled at him, but his smile seemed forced. He was probably just nervous i told myself.

I looked at the man with the oath in his hands. He read them off, as I looked over to Cameron.

He wouldn't keep his gaze on me, and was sweating really bad.

I became very worried, was he all right?

"Cameron are you ok?" I whispered to him.

He met my gaze, "Yeah baby." He said back, taking his gaze off of me.

I nodded, my eyes scanning over him.

I heard the guy ask if anyone would like to object, as my eyes scanned over Cameron.

I saw someone stand up from the corner of me eye, but I ignored it when they sat back down.

I studied Cameron something was wrong. I could tell.

The guy continued and asked Cameron if he would accept me as his wife. Cameron looked at my face, while I was still looking at the collar of Cameron's tux.

"I do."

Why was it the top of his tux all bunched up? It looked forced.

The guy continued. "And do you Chelsey Brookes take Cameron Dallas to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

When i didn't answer, I heard everyone start to whisper. Something was up, and I couldn't figure it out.

I raised my hands to the neck of Cameron's tuxedo.

I felt Cameron tense, underneath my hands. "Chelsey what are you doing?" Cameron hissed.

I ignored him, and continued to roll down his tux.

I gasped and took a step back when I saw what he was hiding.

It can't be. No he wouldn't. Did we? No. We decided we were going to wait. That means that he did that with someone else.

I felt my breaths quicken, and my eyes fill with tears.

Cameron looked at me with guilt. No, please no. Let this be a misunderstanding.

"Why is there hickeys and lipstick on your neck?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Cameron looked into the crowd, I followed his gaze till it met a girl in the back.

She had brown hair, with a black laced dress on. And sure enough she was applying lipstick.

The exact same color.

I shook my head rapidly, backing away from him.

"Chels." He said stepping closer to me.

"No stop." I said still backing away from him. He stopped, my mind went back to when this happened before but with Jack . That was different though, that was a highschool relationship. This was marriage. And I gave my heart to someone who I loved, and I thought they loved me back.

My focus went back to Cameron. I looked at him, before saying the same thing I said to Jack that one night.

"Don't call me Chels." I said before running off, leaving everyone in the crowd utterly confused.
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