The place is not too fancy because only the closest people were invited. Ryan and I agreed that we won’t overdue the decorations and things like that. We agreed on keeping it simple. The place is an outdoor field with a lot of trees, so there’s shade for everyone. Enjoy the outdoors while you can. I can’t believe that I’m wearing white already and I’m on my way to start something new. Starting a new life with someone is a lot more nerve wrecking than it sounds. Your mind just fogs up with thoughts about failing and the other pessimistic things like that. But I guess I shouldn’t be that person anymore. I guess I should see that I’m starting something new with the person I really love with all my heart. Does that sound better? “Why’s there a lot of black and whites?” Sean pointed at the police cars neatly aligned on one side of the road,
“Harrison’s getting arrested, isn’t he?” Pontius muttered flatly,
“No, it’s just Toby and his gang.” I murmured softly,
“Who’s Toby?” Mark grimaced in disgust,
“Trust me, you’ll like him even better.” Andy nodded,
AJ nodded.
“Toby’s a cop?”
“Yea.”
“He is Ryan’s best friend ever since they were kids and he wanted to get other officers to keep an eye on this place so they could get rid of the unwanted people! Isn’t that just adorable?” Amy gushed,
“Aaawww, that’s just so adorable!” Isom squealed way too high in a mocking fashion and then rolled his eyes,
Why are people so loud sometimes?
“Okay, okay!” Rebecca clapped her hands, “Out, out, out! Out of the car!”
“We’re here already?” I blurted and rewarded myself with a good mental slap,
Cubbie, who was out already, gave me his hand and smiled tightly at me. My heart was beating as fast as a machine gun. “Yes, we’re here already.”
I took his hand and it felt different. I don’t know if it was just me, but it did feel different. Slowly, I got out of the car and stood straight. Keep your chin up. I’d remind myself.
“Who are you and what did you do to Ally?” I heard an excited squeal,
I turned, “You made it!”
It was Ariel wearing that sunny yellow dress. Thankfully, she made it just in time because she’s my bridesmaid. I’d kill her if she couldn’t make it or even be late. Behind her, was Bella and she looked pretty in that shit. “Holy Macaroni, you look gorgeous!”
I could feel myself blush, “Pfft, nah.”
She grabbed me by the arm and pulled me closer so she could whisper, “Holy shit, you’re not making this up!”
“Making what up?” I whispered back,
“That you have another big brother.”
“Are you serious?” I raised my eyebrows,
“And Foster The People is standing right in front of me with their kids and-”
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The Foster Kid (Part 9) (A Foster The People Fan Fiction)
FanfictionAlly's happy ending would always somehow drag other conflicts along. Maybe it's due to the reason of how her life tends to roll endlessly in a circle. But what will be her conflict or conflicts this time? And how hard will it kick her in the shins?
