○●Luke's P.O.V.●○
The wedding is in two days. Ashton has a surprise for Ashley, actually two.
"Hey we're gonna make one quick stop." Ashton told us on the way home. He pulls into a floral and we all almost cry.
"Ashton! You can't make me!" Michael whines.
"Nope, you're picking a corsage for Hope!"
"But I'm tired! We've been writing all day!" We whine.
"Fine!" he yells "Whatever. But I'm getting my wife and Bump something nice just from me on our big day. If you guys want to be pooheads then be that way."
"Okay we're coming." I say, giving the guys 'the pregnant-but-I'm-not-pregnant-so-I'm-not-as-fierce-but-hoping-it-will-work-like-it-does-with-Ashley look'.
We go in and there is a really old woman sitting at a counter, putting little paper things in flower pots or something.
"Hello ma'am, we need three red rose corsages, one red rose to put in my bride's hair, and four roses for us please."
"Okay. When would you like to pick them up?" she asked in a tired voice.
"Tomorrow in the afternoon?"
"What time in the afternoon?" she asks, in a more annoyed voice.
"I don't know... like, two?" he shoots back. She turns around and shuffles around in some papers.
"I'm looking for... Mike Wazowski..." Michael groans under his breath.
We all die laughing when she turns around and her glasses are on the tip of her nose, just like the slug lady from Monsters Inc. Ashton tried to conceal his laughter while he picked out the roses and payed, but failed.
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"Okay, so let's go over it one more time..." Ashton tells us nervously.
We're at my house now. I guess the dresses for the girls came in today and they didn't want us to see them.
"One more time then we-" Calum starts but get's cut off by a phone call. He's been doing a lot better. He wrote a kickass song about a conversation him and Genna had on the phone.
He shakingly picks up the phone.
"Hey..." he says. I hear Genna's muffled voice in the backround laughing, so Cal laughs too.
"No way! You're kidding. Yeah! I'm sure they'll be fine. No way! Oh my gawd!" he shouts, running to the door. He opens it up and reveals Genevieve, standing on our welcome mat.
"Hey Cal!" She says in a slightly enthusiastic voice, but not all the way happy. She has big bags under her eyes, she's really skinny, and her hair is very thin, barely even filling out the ponytail it's in.
"Genna! Why are you here? Are you staying?"
"No, I just came to say hey. I missed you a lot and I wanted to see Sydney." she says in another flat voice, this time with no emotion. Ashton, Mikey and I walked over to the doorway to see her. Her eyes were blank, like it wasn't really the lively Genna that we saw not seven months ago.
Can a person deflate that quickly?
"What time is it." she asks, looking at me with empty eyes.
"Ten."
"Well Imma go over to Sydney's to, you know, see if she hates me or not."
I follow her out.
"Genna?" I ask.
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FanfictionTwo best friends escape from their strict parents to follow their dreams in LA. They buy a house, get jobs, and are going along fine until some unlikely neighbors come into their lives. Strong relationships, true friendships, up and down-hill battle...