The Other Gallagher

Chapter 5

Year: 2015
Y/n age: 19 years old
Jazmine age: 4 years old
Michaela and Jaxon age: 1 years old

Y/n POV

I'm in Chicago again but for Fiona's wedding with Sana and our kids. I already finished my album and it's gonna be release on Jazmines birthday. So I decided to go back to Chicago and go to Fiona's wedding to see a shit show that's about to happen. Me and Jaxon were in our tux and Sana, Jazmine and Michaela were in their dress. We arrived at the church where the wedding is taking place and met up with Debbie who looked happy to see me. "Hey Debs. I see you decided to come." I said to her. "Yeah. Franny missed you and her cousins." Debbie told me. I gently kissed my niece's head as she cooed cutely. All of us went out in the back to see Fiona in her wedding dress. "Fiona." Debbie called out. Fiona turned around and sees us making her shocked but happy that we're here. I was carrying Jaxon while Sana was carrying Michaela as Jazmine followed next to us.

"Hey. Thank you." Fiona told us as she looked at us then at Sana with a small smile and then looked at her nieces and nephew. "I didn't do it for you. I want Franny in the wedding pictures." Debbie told her. "Same here with my kids and then after I'm heading back home." I told Fiona. "All right, let's go." Ian told us. We all walked out of the room and back into the church. I see Carl in a suit making me look at him shocked since I've never seen him so formal with what I'm assuming is a girl he's been dating. Liam looks so adorable in his suit as I stood next to him as he held onto Jazmine's hand since they are both close to age. "Wow." Sean said amazed. "Groomsmen and groom, follow us. Line up on the right. Maid of honor and bride." The priest told us. "What about the flower girl?" Debbie asked.

V grabbed the basket from Carl's date. "Sorry, sweetie. Family first." V apologized then gave the basket to Debbie. "All those not in this wedding party, please find seats." The priest told us. I see Ian's boyfriend kissed his cheek so I kissed Sana's cheek making her smile lovingly at me, Carl's date kissed his cheek making him smile, then I see Kev kissed V's cheek then Svetlana's cheek making me and Ian look at each other surprise and confused when this poly relationship started. "So who's giving the bride away?" The priest asked us. I see Ian and Lip raise their hands when we hear Frank sounded high. "I am. Father. Here I am. Father of the bride." Frank said coming into the room taking off his coat.

"Frank." Fiona called out to him. "Where do you want me, padre?" Frank asked him. "No. Absolutely not." Fiona disagreed. Me, Ian and Lip tried to grab him to leave so I gave Jaxon to Carl to hold. "Frank, come on. Get out of here." I told him. "Hey! I'm your father. I have a right. No!" Frank said as we tried dragging him out but he got out of our hold. "Stop! I have a duty. To walk my daughter down the aisle, and to give her away." Frank told us before walking back to Fiona. "Jesus. Are you high?" Fiona asked him. He ignored her question and looked at her. "Wow. Yes, I am, actually. But that's beside the point." Frank told her. "Come on. Come on, Frank. Let's go." Kev told him but he refused again. "Nobody wants you here, Frank. Just go." Sean told him. "I'm your father. I may not have always been a great one, but I'm still your father, and I'm gonna walk you down that fucking aisle!" Frank argued with Fiona completely ignoring Sean.

"Do we have a problem?" The priest asked them. "Oh, no, we don't. Go, Frank. You're not wanted here." Sean told him making Frank turn to look at him. "Why, Sean? Why am I not wanted here? Am I a disappointment? Have I disappointed you, Sean." Frank asked him. "No. It's because you're a massive fuck-up who makes everyone around you miserable every chance you get." Sean told him as I looked at Sana while silently translating for her to understand what is going on. "Well, no one's perfect, Sean. Ain't that right?" Frank asked him as Fiona looks like she is fed up with Franks bullshit. "I don't want you here." Fiona told him. "Get the fuck out, Frank. Come on." Lip told him. "My loving family! So judgmental, all without faults. 'He who is without sin, let him cast the first stone.' That's basically the gist of it, isn't it?" Frank asked the priest.