23. Wedding Day.

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------------------Makayla's P.O.V-----------------

I woke up on Syns couch. I groaned to myself remembering as much as I could from last night. Oh shit. The though slammed into my face. Today's Taylors wedding.  I jumped off the couch and instantly regretted it. My head pounded. I frowned and slowly made my way to the upstairs bathroom to get some ibuprofen. When I passed the master bedroom I glanced in to fine Brian still asleep. I let out a quiet sigh of relief. I knew when he'd wake up he wouldn't be so overjoyed with my state. 

I got to the bathroom and took some medicine. By the time the wedding is I'll feel a little bit better. I took a quick shower and cleaned off all my grossness. I stayed in there longer than I'd hoped, but I was dreading the moment to see Syn. He wasn't pleased with me and I hated myself so much because of it.

I sighed and turned the water off after rinsing my hair to make sure no more conditioner in it and rinsed all the bubbles from my body wash off me. Hell, today I even shaved my legs. I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. I put another extra one around my hair so it could dry. I couldn't really do anything with my hair or make up yet because Taylors cousin was going to do it. So when it dried I just put it up in a pony tail. I had put on just a tank top and some sweats to go get ready but the second I exited the bathroom he was there. I kept my eyes down. I know I didn't do really anything wrong last night, it's not like I kissed anyone or sexually danced on or with anyone. 

"Good morning." He said. I couldn't hear the harsh tone in his voice, but I felt the vibe from him. 

"Morning." I mumbled. He lifted my face to see his eyes. I tried hard to choke back tears. In fact I shouldn't even be having tears. If anything I'm the one who should be annoyed with him because he had nothing to worry about. Ugh. 

"Did you have a good time last night?" He said. I didn't want to keep eye contact with him. I moved him out of the way and made my way downstairs. 

"You know, you have no right to be mad at me, I didn't do anything." I said stepping off the last step of the stairs. I sounded a little harsh and I didn't mean to, but he really didn't. I heard him groan and come downstairs with me. He decided to ignore me now. I went over to the coffee table to pick up the note Tay left him. I sighed and found him in the kitchen. 

"Here. I'm getting ready to go to Tays to get ready. It's at 2 at the pond." I mumbled and handed him the note. He nodded. 

"I'll text you when I leave. I'm picking up the dudes also." He said. I went to kiss his cheek, but all he did was ignore me. I sighed holding back more tears and headed to my benz. 

Once I got in the drivers seat, I let a few tears fall. I felt like a dumb bitch. If anyone should be doing this it should him. I didn't fucking do anything. Ugh. God dammit. I put in my All Time Low CD. Weightless started playing. I smiled to myself, Tays favorite song. At least at the wedding All Time Low will be there and they're hilarious dudes, so they'll get my mind off of Syn for a while. I sung along to every song until I pulled into Tays driveway. I got out and opened the door to hear Panic! At The Discos Nine in the Afternoon song blaring. 

"Oh hello!" I heard Brooks voice. I smiled at she moved the balloons out of my face.

"Hey." I mumbled cocking my eyebrows at all the balloons. "It's for Easton." Oh, Tays cousin Dackory has a toddler who loves balloons and he's coming to the wedding so I guess he gets a small treat. I smiled.

 ---------------A few hours later-----------

Putting on the dresses was very...heck-tic. Brook kept complaining about her bra and blahblahblah. Tay had the stupidest grin on her face. I loved seeing her happy. I glanced at my phone. 1 pm. We were in a little tent waiting. The aisle was outside near the flowers by the pond and the tent I was in was the brides/bridesmaids and the other was groom/bestmen. I looked out the door of the tent to view the people. There was a lot. Mostly people from other bands, family friends or just anyone of that mix. I got a shaky feeling in my gut. 

"Hey." I heard Tays familiar voice. I knew that she I was worried about Syn. 

"Everything'll be fine." She smiled at me reassuringly. I tried my best to smile back but all that came to my face was a stupid looking, and not to mention fake grin plastered. She giggled at my attempt. I moved away from the door as Jack had just finished putting his heels on. God, what did Tay agree to with this. 

"You got it?" Brook asked him. He nodded. 

"Gurl, if I got you, I got dis." He replied in his stereotypical black woman accent. I loved their relationship. It was so happy, and full of fun. They were definitely perfect for each other. I moved my attention over the bride, herself again. She was adjusting her veil. She insisted on wearing one because Pierce The Veil themselves were also here so she just wanted to do a tiny reference. I saw the door to the tent move and a body come in. I glanced up. Oliver. My eyes widened. 

"Whoa lover-boy! What are you doing in here?!" I say, just barely stopping him from seeing Tay. Even though I don't really care for traditions and stuff I did for this one. I don't know why, so don't ask, but still. 

"I need to talk to Taylor." He had a look of pure determination in his eyes. "Just talk." I said. Since the tent was thin enough they could sit next to each other without actually seeing each other.

It was time. I had that feeling still, but now it grew. Tay and I exchanged looks of luck. The music started. Oli made his was to the priest. (Yeah, it's odd. DON'T ASK.) I quickly searched the seats for Brian. There. I sighed with slight relief. At least he came. He was sitting with the rest of A7X, I smirked. 

Jack and Brook walked out. I heard little chuckles and whispers, Alex couldn't contain himself, if Zack didn't smack him he might have burst. I looked in front of me. Vic. I smiled at him, and he returned his to me. We crossed our arms and slowly made our way behind Brook and Jack. I did my best to not make eye contact with anyone. Finally, the end of the aisle. I could feel his eyes on me the whole time. I smiled at Oli and parted with Vic. I held my petite bouquet close to my body. The rest of bmth and the bridesmaids made their way down. Now, here comes the music. 

Her grandfather walked out then her. I looked over at Oli. He had that look. That look you when you know that person is happy. The way I had caught Syn looking at me once or twice. Or the way Jack looks at Brook, or even the way Tays grandpa looks at her grandma. That one specific look when you know you truly love that person and that person is happy. I thought back to Syn and I. He was just worried, but still. We shouldn't even be acting like this right now. It's pointless.

Tay arrived to Oli, and her grandpa took a seat. He wiped his face, he was crying. That's when I noticed that even Oli had slightly watery eyes. 

The two lovers said their I-do's and I love you's. Tay threw her bouquet and I actually caught it surprisingly. Before everyone shuffled into cars to get to the reseption at Tays grandparents house I rushed to find Syn. I was going to confront him. Right now. 

There, I spotted him. He was slowly walking to his car. I had explained to Tay before that I was going to do this, and I'd meet up with her later. 

"Brian!" I called out to him. He stopped and turned to look at me. He had that look of hurt and regret. He felt bad? 

"Look, Makay-" I cut him off with smashing my lips against his. Neither of us needed drama. Besides, this was actually bound to happen it was out first 'fight'. Might as well fix it with being sappy. 

I put so much passion into that kiss. I was a little worried he wouldn't kiss back, but to my surprise he did. And with more passion than what I started with. I smiled into the kiss. After what seemed like enternity we pulled away at the same time for air. "I love you." I said inbetween gasps.

"I love you more." He smirked at me. I kissed his cheek. "Tell me handsome, would you have the pleasure of being my ride to the reseption to this wedding?" I said more flirtatous to him.

"I'd be more than honored mad'am." He said very gentlemenly and opened the door to his car, one I was seated he closed it and went over to his side. He turned the engine on and we were off hand-in-hand. 

In the very back of my mind however, what about me catching Tays flowers? Does that mean me and Syn..? Nah, but I don't know...The thought lingered. I love him so fuckin' much, it could be possible.

I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS. IT TOOK ME A WHILE AND I'M VERY SLEEP DEPRIVED. ENJOY. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL TAKE A WHILE. IM SORRY. ENJOY THIS THOUGH. I LOVE YOU ALL!~

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