Calum's POV
Standing in this room scares me. My future ahead of me. But I can't get her out my head. Molly.
Since the day she died I have never stopped thinking about her. The moment I found her keeps replaying in my mind. The way she lay on the floor, pills scattered everywhere.
'They are ready for you.' Michael walks in the room and says.
'Okay, I will be out in a second.'
He walks over and puts his arm around me. 'Bro, we all miss her. But she's looking down on you, in a beautiful place.' Tears start streaming down my face.
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Standing at the alter is scary. Knowing what is going to walk behind will be my future. My suit is perfectly ironed and tie is straight but I'm not ready.
I look at Michael and he gives me the thumbs up. Luke is sitting with Liz and Ashton is no where to be seen, but I'm not surprised.
And the doors open.
She walks perfectly down the white carpet scattered with pink petals. She wears a white, lacey dress with gorgeous white stilettos. Her hair is pinned to perfection and make up is perfect. But I don't feel any emotion.
She walks up beside me.
'You look so handsome Calum.'
'So do you Grace.'
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OOOOOOOOOOO LOOK WHATS HAPPENED! I'm gonna write a sequel but it's gonna be like a diary entry from Calum.
Also credit to @sugg_clifford for making the cover!
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Untrustworthy
Hayran KurguThe hooded boy makes me wonder. Makes me question who I am. What I want. But I chose the wrong decision and just should of left destiny decide my future.
