In Which I Become Mrs. Maze

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"You may.. Ahem... Kiss your bride." The priest says, uncomfortably. Cody kisses my cheek, and everyone awes.

And I feel butterflies in my stomach.

Wwhhyy??

We go, dance, eat, and Cody and I are allowed to go home.

He unzips my dress, I throw it in the hamper, and put on leggings and a tee shirt. He looks at me, and smiles.

"I like you better this way. My mom's style just doesn't fit you." I shrug.

"She has style, I'll give her that." I lay down on my bed next to him. "She just picks them at the wrong time." He nods.

"So, wife. What now?" I laugh.

"Tomorrow is competition. I have to explain why I'm wearing a wedding ring to my coach." He laughs.

"Where are you going?" He asks me, playing with my hair.

"Uh, hang on." I pull my phone out.

Private Message: CharBar

Charlie, where are we going tomorrow?

CharBar:
May City. How's the married life 😂

I hate you.

CharBar:
You love me. Not that way though. You know what I mean.

Yes, Charlie. Night.

CharBar:
Night.

"May City." I tell Cody, putting my phone on charge.

"Maybe I'll go, with a huge poster." I groan.

"Please don't." I smile. I crawl under the covers, and Cody grabs a blanket from my chair, and covers up.

"G'night, Riles." He yawns.

"G'night, Cody." I lay my head on his chest, and fall asleep immediately.

* Next Day *

I'm on the bus, listening to Lana Del Rey, when my phone buzzes with a FaceTime.

"Hey." I smile.

"Hey, Cody. Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?" I ask him.

"AAWWEE RILEY'S TALKING TO HER HUSBAND!" Charlie yells.

"Hang on." I rip my headphones out, throw my phone down, and slap Charlie.

"What was that for?!" He yells.

"Shut up! The world doesn't need to know my business, Buttwipe!" I growl.

"Child!" He yells back.

"Stealer!" I yell.

"Shut up, you two!" Blake yells.

"You shut up!" Charlie and I yell at Blake. The three of us look at each other, and bust out laughing. I put my headphones in, and pick up my phone. I screenshot Cody's face and go to Twitter.

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