Mrs. Maybe Not

Chapter 20

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Quick Author's Note: So the picture is of Brittney's outfit for the dress rehearsal. Also I'm really proud with myself right now. This is the first book I've kept up with and stuff. But once this book is finished I hope I can convince myself to write more books. Anyways please enjoy.

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"You look beautiful." Caleb whispers. "Let's just hope Brandon can control himself so we don't blow everything."

"Thank you. You don't look to bad yourself." I tease.

"I think I look amazing." He nudges me.

"Getting cocky now are we?" I laugh.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He places his free hand on his chest, "I'm kind of hurt you think that I, Caleb Newman was getting too cocky."

I roll my eyes and we walk into the dinner.

The whole table goes silent. I look over at Brandon who seems to be undressing me with his eyes. Ashley smiles sweetly at me, while the Twins also seem pleased. My sister smiles a slight smile, but I'm pretty sure she's still scared from this morning. James is trying to get his brother to stop staring at me.

Even my mother is there. She sits there, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Let's begin. We are already 3 minutes behind schedule." Ally snaps.

"Be nice tonight would you, Mother?" Macy raises an eyebrow at Ally.

"Do you need to miss tonight and go up to your room?" Ally asks, through clenched teeth.

I clear my throat, "How about tonight we don't fight."

"I agree with Brittney. Tonight is about these lovebirds and no one else. So sweetie please play nice." Patrick says, taking her hand in his.

She quickly pulls away and becomes silent, lost in her own thoughts it seemed.

Caleb walks me to my seat, pulling my chair out for me.

I notice Brandon clenching his jaw and I throw him a look, letting him know Caleb and I are only friends.

He calms down a little bit and his eyes go soft.

"We have 2 hours before it is dark, and we won't be able to do much else. The wedding is 10 o'clock on Saturday. Brittney you and all the girls here will be with me all day tomorrow." Ally smirks.

Caleb grabs my hand from underneath the table and lightly strokes it.

If we were going to be with her all day tomorrow what were we going to do about the plan? We didn't have it all finalized.

"The boys will be staying here relaxing for the day. They don't have as much to try and prepare. We have nails, hair...-" Ally trails on.

I start to lose interest and start thinking how we are going to finish up everything by Saturday if 5/8 of the group would be out tomorrow.

Someone kicks me and I look around, everyone's eyes on me.

"My mother just asked what time you think you will be up." Caleb whispers, slightly annoyed.

"I think I can be up and ready by 10." I reply.

She nods and continues making plans.

"You need to stop worrying. She already said the guys will be staying here. We can finish getting the plan together. Stop worrying though." Caleb whispers in my ear.

I nod, but the truth was I couldn't stop worrying. I wasn't worried about their part of the plan. They could throw a potato and they would be fine. I couldn't do that. If I messed up one thing everyone would end up dead.

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2 long hours ended and we were released to go to our rooms. I waited a good hour after all the lights were off and then snuck into the room where all the wedding stuff was being stored.

Setting up my part of the plan took a lot of patience and skill. And I did just that. About 5 hours later I crept back upstairs and into bed, closing my eyes and falling asleep.

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"Brittney." A soft pair of lips press against my cheek, "Wake up honey."

I turn over to see Caleb standing there. Out of the corner of my eye I saw his mom walk past. So this was apart of the act.

I sit up and wrap my arms around his neck. He pressed his finger against my lip and kissed his finger. But to anyone around us it looked real.

Something Ashley had learned in Drama class in school. So we used it.

"Lovebirds, knock it off. Brittney you have an hour to get ready." Ally snaps.

Caleb pulls away and smiles at me. "I'll see you soon my love."

I manage to make myself blush and smile back. "Okay."

He pecks me once more on my forehead and walks out.

I get off the bed and head into the bathroom. After I've showered and done a little bit of make up, I make my way downstairs.

I stood there in a pair of my sisters Supernatural sweat pants and tank.

Last night, I was told to wear something comfy. And being that when I was last year all I was allowed to wear was revealing, fancy clothing, I didn't own any sweats.

So I snuck into my sisters room and grabbed a pair of sweat and a tank. Mind you it was dark and I hadn't realized I had grabbed a pair of pants with a demon trap on them and a shirt that read, "I sold my soul to Crowley."

Whoever Crowley was, I sure as hell hadn't sold my soul to him. But I was too lazy to grab a better outfit.

"Did you really steal my Supernatural sweats?" My sister asks as she walks into the kitchen.

"Yes, I did. I don't have any remember?" I reply, rolling my eyes at her.

She laughs and slowly the kitchen becomes more crowded as the girls all meet up in here. The last to show up is Ally and she's the only one wearing anything fancy. She stands there in a cocktail dress.

"When I said comfy I didn't think you all would show up in that ugly stuff." She rolls her eyes, "But we don't have time to change so it will have to do. Let's go."

And with that we all walk out to the limo, waiting for us in the driveway.

If she was already being a bitch about the clothing we all were wearing, I didn't want to even spend the rest of the day with her. But I was left with no choice.

At least it all would be over tomorrow.

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A.N

Hehe. That's all.

If you really can't tell yet I'm just like Crystal. I love me some Supernatural and all the bands she loves <3 hehe. Anyways, hope you enjoyed.

Still have time until bae is home... But I want something to write about tomorrow... Decisions, decisions.

-Kawa