~ Alright guys this is it! The last chapter before the epilogue, it’s been fun writing this story and I say for my first fanfic I did pretty well. I hope you all have enjoyed reading my story as much I have enjoyed writing it. As I said my last update I would tell you what the name of my new fanfic would be, are you ready? It is called… FRIEND ZONE OR NOT?!!! YAY!! It’s another Nathan story and to quench your thirst I have decided to give you all a little sneak peak of what’s to come on that. I’ll post that before I post the epilogue which I’m hoping will be up within the next week, so STAY TUNE! :D
3 MONTHS LATER
September 30, 2013
Today was the day, the big day. Why am I so nervous? I mean we’re already married but the fact were having another ceremony in front of all of our family is freaking me out, I hate being center of attention. It was now that morning and I mostly had my family coming in so my parents, my sisters, Jenny, and a few of my aunts, uncles, and cousins I was close too as well. At first they weren’t going to come but once I told them Nathan and I we’re going to fly them out they really couldn’t resist a free trip to the U.K. To be honest I was surprised my parents were coming because I practically got my head chewed off by them once they found out what I had done…
Flashback…
It was the morning after we did the interview and I was woken up my phone ringing, frantically I popped out of bed unraveling myself from Nathan after our active night in the sheets.
“Shit shit shit. Where’s my phone?” I said as I got up wrapping a blanket around my naked body, I followed the sound to my jeans which were slung over the top of the TV, whoops.
“Hello?” I said not even checking who was on the other end.
“BRITTANY ANNE WILLIAMS!” I heard the shrill on the other end. I pulled the phone away from my ear.
“Hi mom.” I said.
“What in hell did you do?!?” She screamed.
“What do you mean?” I said trying to play it off.
“Don’t try and fucking play me little girl.” She snapped.
“I’m not. God! Fucking calm yourself.” I said now getting irritated already. It usually doesn’t take long for my mom and me to get irritated with each other.
“Don’t you dare get lippy either. What were you thinking?!? Getting married! Are you insane!” she yelled.
“I’m not getting lippy. And I did it because I wanted too. Why else would I?” I said.
“Is this something he put you up to? Forced you too? I knew we shouldn’t have let you move to London.” She said.
“Mom are you shitting me? That boy doesn’t have to force me to do anything with him. I love him and I wanted too. And you couldn’t have kept me from moving to London, I am 20 years olds.” I said and I looked over at Nathan who was now fully awake looking at me with wide eyes.
“Exactly your 20 years old! Your too young to get married you had all the time in the world to do that. Oh my god, are you pregnant? Because I swear if you’re pregnant I am going to kick your little ass.” She said.
“No I am not pregnant! Holy shit! Why does everyone think that?!?!” I said.
“Because no sane 20 year old gets married if it isn’t because of something like that!” she said.
