Markiplier: Love story

The wedding: Mr. and Mrs. Fischbach

     The morning was just exquisite as I woke up in the morning sun of 6:27 A.M, stretching my arms wide back like a cat or some Japanese yoga instructor. I looked out on my window sill, the sun still peering over the tall skyscrapers and the beautiful boughs of the eye opening oak trees.
      

              Today's the day... I thought in my head as I walked out in the living room, just adjusting my big black nerdy-rim glasses and getting ready to pull out To Kill a Mocking Bird. I started reading and was just pondering and possibly daydreaming on what this wedding's going to be like. What if I forget my vows? What if he doesn't like my dress? I kept thinking over and over. I just shook my head and went back to my novel.

        Jack walked out into the living room, following Aaron and took a seat next to me. I didn't peek my head up though, mainly because this book has been my favorite since I was about sixteen. "Good morning, Sum" Aaron greeted kindly. I waved back, still staring at my book.

         "Wow lad, you're really  into that book aren't you?" Jack teased and waved his hands over my eyes. I shook my head quick and blinked fast, for I wasn't really expecting that. "Uh, yeah. I loved this book since I was a sophomore," I replied. They both nodded with interest. "Cool," they both raised a thumbs up.

        The grandmother clock struck seven, and I really needed to get ready with my girls so I kindly kicked Jack and Aaron out of my place to get ready with Mark. "I'll see you later!" I waved and shut my door. 

               I pulled out my iPhone and dialed one of my maids of honor, Andrea. Ring....ring... The phone dialed as I sat there with anticipation. "--Hey girly! What's going on?" She squealed with delight that was almost deafening. "Nothing much, can you get the girls and come over so we can get ready?" I asked nervously. "Sure! We'll be over in a bit. Love ya!" She replied with joy. "You too. Later!" I hung up the phone.

               I went downstairs and turned on the TV while I waited for my girl friends. I'm glad they get to be there for me. They've been there for me since middle school. I walked into my kitchen and grabbed a couple slices of cheese to munch on while I watched the news. Ding dong! I opened the door to all of my girls walking in and giving me a huge group hug. 

      "Hey girls," I excitedly hugged back and started walking up the stairs while they followed. "We'll do your hair!" Breanna and Andrea cheered. "And we'll do your makeup," Summer and Hoku giggled. "And I'll help put your dress on," Jessabel said calmly and hugged me. "Thanks a lot all of you. I love you!" I gratefully chanted. "We love you too!" They all cheered back as I turned towards the vanity. Andrea walked in to my closet and pulled out my dress while Jessabel pulled down the zipper. I pulled off my jeans and top and pulled the dress up to my chest. The fit was still nice as Jessabel zipped up the dress and sat me down at the vanity while she pulled my hair out of my ponytail.

                        "I think we should curl her hair," Breanna gently pulled a small section of my long hair. "It makes sense but should we leave it down or pull it up?" Andrea started brushing down the smooth lengths of my black and teal hair. "I think we should pull it back into a half pony tail and curl it." Breanna quietly suggested and put her hand on my shoulder. "It makes sense," Andrea agreed and started brushing my hair while Breanna started  heating up the curling wand.

      "I'm so happy for you," Jessabel cheered and hugged my sides. "Me too, and I'm glad I get to celebrate it with my best friends from middle school!" I started happily tearing up "I love you guys so much!" "We love you too!" They all gently group hugged me while we started gossiping about movies and other youtubers.

            "So, what's the deal with Shane Dawson?" Summer asked. "I don't know, twin...I heard he might be making a second " Not Cool" movie." I shrugged my shoulders as Breanna was pulling my hair back into a half ponytail. "It seems kinda bogus...he made that movie like, eleven years ago." Breanna started twisting the hair tie in my hair. She pulled the lengths of my hair apart to tighten it and handed the curling wand to Andrea