Since I got so many comments asking for a part 3 I decided to make one!
It's been 952 days. Just around 2 and a half years. I still haven't seen him. I'm finally starting to be myself again. I'm going to the wedding.
What should I wear
What will I say
What if his fiancé sees me
What should I do
What will he say
What will he do
I snapped myself out of it and just through on a black dress. Not trying to be look depressing, just trying to look classy (this will now be my motto). I go to the wedding and see no one I know. I sit by myself along the middle row. People and talking and I'm just sitting on my phone. Coming here was a mistake and I knew it all along. I go to grab my stuff and head out the door but the music comes on and I know it's too late. Everyone walks in the bridesmaids (it autocorrected to bridesmains and I laughed a little) and the grooms men, and then the blushing bride comes walking do the aisle.
She is beautiful
She is grace
She has tears in her eyes
She is looking at him
She is looking with pride
It wasn't the look of love, it didn't look like it at all. And right then I knew I needed to stop the wedding. I tried the draw attention and I didn't know how at first but then it just hit me, I faked a loud sneeze. Just then Hayes looked at me with a shocked look on his face. He kept trying to look at her but his eyes kept focusing on me. She looked kind of confused but then she turned to me.
She looked kinda mad
She look kinda fooled
She looked kinda sad
She looked kinda mischievous
She had no look of guilt
She had no look of joy
She didn't even look happy
He kept looking at me and was asked to say I do he looked at me and back to her. He looked into the audience and said I think I need more time. He ran out the back door and I snuck out the side, trying not to make it as obvious as it was. I started to look for him be I could find him at all.
I looked around corners
I looked under chairs
I looked inside cars
I looked every where
And just as I was about to give up I looked over by the trees and saw him leaning against a fence with his face in his hands. I walked over to him and I tapped him on his shoulder he looked up and me and slammed his lips on mine.
I'm sorry for leaving
I'm sorry for choosing her
I'm sorry for not caring
I'm sorry for ignoring
I'm sorry for the baby, she had a miscarriage.
I'm sorry for everything
I'm sorry for not loving
And then everyone ran out to see what had happened and saw us there and knew there was no wedding.
He told her goodbye
He apologized for what happened
He looked at me with sparks
He told me he loved me
He took me by the hand
He walked to to his car
We left the wedding and we went back to my place. He hugged me tight and promised not to let go. We had the future ahead of us and we knew just what to do. I guess you could say we were in love. And just as I thought I was gonna lose him forever he came back in my arms. Those 952 days of waiting were just enough to undo.
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