Cherry POV
"You're being serious right, you ate the small chocolates on your bouquet!" mum shouted at me.
"Well, I'm the bride, and I was hungry and whoever made this shouldn't have put Hershey kisses on the bouquet" it was true, I was bound to eat it at some point and it was just calling my name.
"You weren't supposed to eat it!" she threw her hands up in the air.
"Well I'm sorry I'm not a model!"
"What has that got to do with any of this!"
"Models don't eat chocolate and I'm not one, so I can eat it if I want to" I'm pretty sure I had a smug look on my face.
Luke came walking into the room, his mouth filled with chocolate cake.
"Hey Cherry looking good" crumbs fell out of his mouth.
"Ohhh, yummy cake! I was about to snatch it off him when my mum whacked my hand.
"Ow!"
"Wait, till the ceremony is done young lady!" I mimicked her.
"Oh my goodness" Melissa came out of nowhere, looking at Luke.
"What is wrong with you, are you mad. Estos niños nunca escuchan (These kids never listen)" She went over to him taking the chocolate cake out of his hand, throwing it in the trash.
"Hey" he said with a full mouth.
"You're gonna get dirty, you're meant to use a plate, a plate, and chew with your mouth closed!" I was honestly finding this hilarious.
Anna walked in.
"Luke, you're not meant to be in here!" she shouted.
Melissa smacked his arm.
"Ouch woman!"
"Stop staring at her and don't call me woman"
"Sorry aunty Melissa" he muttered.
"Wipe your mouth and we need to get you sorted!" they left the room.
"Okay Cherry, now for your make up"
"No!"
"No?"
"Yes"
"So, yes"
"No!"
"Why don't you want make up?"
"Why would I want make up?"
"Cherry, darling, it's your wedding day, just a little" mum pleaded.
"Fine, just a little, but if my face is caked with it, I will personally choke you with your make up brush" I fake smiled at the make up artist.
"Wow, Brett is one lucky guy, you're gonna be a handful!" Julia said, sitting in the chair beside me. Anna sat on the other side. They were doing our hair and make up first and then we get dressed.
I'm now 20 and I have two kids (twins), and would you look at that, me and Brett are getting married in our second year of college.
Gabs, Julia and Tammy are bridesmaids and Anna is the maid of honour. My two kids are only two and they're watching me get married, just great.
They are currently being looked after by Justin and Carly, his girlfriend. While I am busy getting ready for my wedding that's going to take place in exactly three hours. Que the panic.
"I'm getting married in three hours!" I shouted, randomly.
"Duh" Tammy said. She was now ten. Gabs came rushing in, let's get started with the hair!
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The Tale Of The Brit And The Bad Boy
Teen FictionMeet Cherry, the girl who really isn't much of a girl to be completely honest. She's nice, cheerful, cheeky in an incredibly childish way, is a looks-like-a-kitten-but-is-actually-a-tiger type person. She has a twin brother that drives her totally n...