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Runaway Bride (TBS)
~I sneak in and see your friends And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel And she is yelling at a bridesmaid Somewhere back inside a room Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry~You watch in silence, seeing Isabella, her family and his friends. Isabella is scolding a bridesmaid, who runs away nervously. Then she models the gown she is wearing in front of family, relatives and friends. You scoff quietly clearly disgusted with her clothing tastes. You stand by the wall inhaling and exhaling thinking of what scene you're gonna make later.
~Fond gestures are exchange dAnd the organ starts to play A song that sounds like a death marchAnd I am hiding in the curtains It seems that I was uninvited by your lovely bride-to-be She floats down the aisle like a pageant queen But I know you wish it was me,You wish it was me,Don't you?~
People start gathering in the church exchanging gestures and greetings. The organ starts to play a song that is old and sounds stupid (in your preference). You cover your ears from the stupid music while hiding in the curtains of the door. You didn't receive an invite so you sneaked in, totally a thing you'll only do. Then it starts, Isabella wearing the lousy gown walks down the aisle like a pageant contestant and you see him, Thomas Sangster, dressed in an elegant suit and who looks so perfectly and godly handsome. You see his expression, which shows that he was just forced or not happy of this wedding and you were thinking, "He's wishing it was me walking down that damn aisle. Don't you?" you giggled at the silly thought as you watch the wedding unfold.
~I hear the preacher say, "Speak now or forever hold your peace."There's the silence, there's my last chance.I stand up with shaky hands, all eyes on me.Horrified looks from everyone in the roomBut I'm only looking at you.~
Then Isabella reaches Thomas and they faced the altar, arm in arm. You feel a slight tugging in your heart saying, "SPEAK NOW, Y/N! DAMN IT!" but you know it wasn't time yet. Then the priest said, "Speak now or forever hold your peace." Then you knew it was time. You walk out of the curtains, shaking slightly, all eyes on you. Some whispered and horrified but you were looking at the two, Isabella and Thomas, staring at you. But you got all your confidence and said, "I am not the kind of girl, who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion, but you are not the kind of boy who should be marrying the wrong girl." You screamed to them and you closed your eyes with tears almost falling. You were so embarrassed but then you felt someone swooping you up carrying you like a sack of potato. You felt someone's shoulder and opened your eyes. Thomas is carrying you and running like the wind, "Thank you for that thing you said, Y/N. I really wished you were the girl walking down that aisle." You feel your cheeks becoming red as a tomato. You smiled a little and looked up, seeing the church fading in size and honestly, you see Isabella crying like a baby outside the church. You really are a runaway bride of the one and only Thomas Sangster.
A/N: I don't hate, Isabella okay lol.
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Thomas Sangster/Newt Imagines and Stories
FanfictionHey there! This is my first time in writing, sorry for spelling and grammar errors. This book is dedicated to my friend, Lau, to other fans of Thomas and Newt, and of course, to the talented actor, Thomas Brodie Sangster! I accept requests, alright...