Undefined Love

Chapter 2O: When We Say I Do...♥●♦

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The chapter many of you have probably been waiting for has finally come! The Wedding Chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This chapter was made to be long for a reason. Hope you guys like it. Don't forget to vote|comment. *kisses* 

- I forgot, watch the VIDEO AT THE SIDE OF THE PAGE to see the outfits and stuff for the wedding :) It's just a little something I put together.. 

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*Ray'vn's P.O.V* ( Saturday, August 18, 2012 )

The next morning I wake up at 6am. My mind was set in another world because I was so warm wrapped in Chris' arms. I opened my eyes and watched him while he was sleeping.

The calming look on his face when he sleeps was cute. It made me smile so much just looking at him. I couldn't help but to stroke his cheek with my thumb. He must have got frightened by my touch. His eyes were wide open and you could tell he was tired.

I giggled. "Morning." He chuckled and looked at the time. "They wake up yet?" "No," I said as he sat up slowly. "Ah," he held his stomach. I sat up next to him resting my head on his left arm. "You okay?" "Yeah," he looked down at me. "I'm fine."

We were steady looking at each other for what seemed to be forever. The way that I feel just looking into his eyes I could die then and now. His eyes were so dreamy. There was this twinkle that made them sparkle.

"Wh-why do your eyes change colors so much. I-it's like they change a different color for every mood you're in." He shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I get it from my Mom. My Dad has them too but his only change two colors."

"Ohh. You want breakfast?" I stood up. "No," he held my waist and pulled me toward him. "All I want is you." He laid his head on my stomach. I stroked his hair.

I hate when he gets like this.

You'd think we were it always makes me wanna cry.

"Chris," I took a deep breathe and lifted his head to look at me. He was crying. "Baby stop." He sniffled. "Sorry. I was just thinking."

He stared at the bracelet he gave me the other night. "About what?" "It's nothing. Let's go make breakfast." He stood up and held my hand and we walked into the kitchen together holding hands.

*8am*

Chris and I were busy in the kitchen cooking that we didn't realize when Mom had came downstairs.

"Morning," I said as she walked in. I could see that she tried her best to smile but it was hard for her. "We made breakfast for everybody," Chris said as he set her plate on the table and pulled out her chair.

I poured her some juice and sat next to Chris. We sat there eating in silence until we heard Devon walk in. You saw a scared look come across Chris' face. I rubbed his hand to tell him he'll be fine.

"What's this?" "M-me and Chris made breakfast." He sat down with death written on his face. He made himself a plate. The mood in the room was very awkward and it didn't feel right at all. "Breakfast taste good baby girl." "Thanks Mom. I felt that it was the least I could do since what happened yesterday."

She rubbed my back. "Don't worry about it. We have everything taken care of. Okay?" I nodded looking down. "Where'd you get that bracelet?" I looked up. "This? Um, Chris gave it to me the night he won the game."