The Sharpest Lives FRERARD FERARD

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Hey guys, so you'll meet Mikey's wife in this chapter. And it will be a good chapter. Hope you like it. ^.^ this is a very cool chapter. Mikey gets married to Tupelo! I think you'll like her.

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~ TÏMÊ WÅRP~

*6 months later*

Gerard's P.O.V.

Mikey walked into the small room with flowers painted on the walls, to get his tuxedo on, and I noticed him smiling. He didn't have his signature pokers face or a blank frown, but a smile. I guess he didn't notice me sitting at the small table watching him.

"Hey! look who's smiling!" I say loudly. Mikey jumps and shrieks.

"Woah Gerard what the fuck was that for?" He says laughing.

I smile. "You seem unusually happy today."

He facepalms and smiles.

"IM GETTING MARRIED TODAY!" He yells at the top of his lungs.

I wince at the sound but not in the bad way. I've never seen him this happy.

Except for the time we were in time square where we performed and met Tupelo.

She's brought him a lot of joy to his life, after the break up.

He also brought a lot of joy to her life after the break up.

"I bet your excited." I say. He nods and takes a deep breath. I see his hands shaking.

"Why are your hands shaking?" I ask.

He gives me a death look, then he eases. He takes another deep breath.

"Well," his voice cracks, "I'm very nervous... I'm getting married to the love of my life, and I don't wanna screw this up. I feel like I'll start crying when I see her in her dress..." He says.

I've never seen him this in love, this is great! It almost makes me forget my depression...

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Mikey walks out of the little changing area in his tuxedo, he has a painted black rose in the little pocket. And he looked very attractive. (Not in a sexual way)

"You look great." I say, my break taken away.

"As do you brother. Thanks, I can't wait to see her." He says, looking at himself in the mirror.

I look at myself, wearing a black suit and a blood red tie, I do look pretty good. I still have the look of sorrow in my eyes, but it still looks okay.

"Thank you for having Bandit be the flower girl. She was practicing with cookies. I actually found her dumping cookies into a bowl and I guess I scared her when I picked her up so she hit me with the box... On the head." I say laughing.

Mikey laughs. "Does her dress fit?"

I nod, "Yeah, it does. But Mom didn't like it... I mean, it is a black dress."

"Tupelo's mom didn't like the idea of the black and red wedding... She hated the idea of her dress being black so she wanted Tupelo to get a traditional white dress... But she refused, so they compromised on a white dress with black makeup..." He says frowning.

"That's not good... it isn't her mom's wedding. She shouldn't have any control of it." I say with reason.

He shrugged. "It doesn't matter, she'll look beautiful anyway."

I nodded.

"So who did you invite?" I ask changing the subject.

He walks over to a table in the corner of the room and grabs a piece of paper. Then brings it over and sets it down in front of me.