After party

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Vows after vows, nonsense after nonsense. I'm married now. I'm holding back ages of tears, not because I'm happy, because I now have to live with a man I hardly know. Any moment now and I might just start cryng. I never really liked weddings growing up, they were long and always during the summer, luckily this was during the fall, so everyone was cold, funny trick of mine.  Now me and Ashton are in a car driving to a resturaunt where we'll have a dinner and another party apparently. I only eat in front of people I trust, I'm not touching any of this food. We get to the resturaunt and my friends are all waiting for me,alone. They stand against the main enterance's wall, they look crazy just standing there in their dresses and suits. I walk over to them quickly and whisper along with them. "So, how are you doing?" My friend Alex asks me. "I'm good so far, everything sucled obviously but at least we're still alie." I reply. Now that I think about it, the whole wedding sucked. I had to kiss a man I barely knew, gross. "Well I'm thinking we're all going to sit at the table closest toyours so we can whisper to each other, like spies." My friend Ben jokes. I nod to the thought of that plan. We all walk into the resturaunt and down a fancy hallway. When we enter the room, everyone starts clapping for some reason, another reason to be ashamed. We all hurry to out tables and sit down. "Where were you?" Ashton, my new husband asks me while clenching his fists. "That is simply my personal buissness and my buissness only, thank you very much." I reply harshly. It's not my fault he wants to know everything I do. Creep.

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