A Roadtrip To My Wedding

San Diego

I woke up to the final day at my job. Feeling all giddy because I just have 12 more days for my wedding which is going to happen in Michigan. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. Things all happened in a flash. My fiancé was none other than my high school bully. Yes, I know how weird that sounds. Pretty surprising to hear that we were high school sweethearts heh?. Long story short I tamed the bad boy with the help of my best friend Sam. We fell in love. He proposed to me at my final year mids. Now we have the wedding. In 12 days.....

In.....12.....days.

Oh my god in just 12 DAYSS!!!

Looking at my reflection I see my eyes shining brightly. Then checking everything one last time I went to the air voice company I was working for.

~ After two hours ~

'Hello Ma'am this is Tanya Rosewood from the Air Voice Company. How may I help you.?'.

This job had a lot of talking. I got to speak to different types of customers. Some whacky customers. Some weird. Some drunk. But in the end of the day it was fun with all my friends in the office. After working for hours I called it for the day and started packing for the one last time. I visited all the people I know in the office from my boss to the clerk. Gave them all my final good-bye when I rushed out of my office only to find Sam waiting at the stop. I squealed and ran up to him when he twirled me around hugging. Laughing he slowly put me down and kissed my forehead. 'How are you doing Rose?'

'How do you think I'm doing Jack?' I said batting my lashes. We never stopped calling each other jack and rose since high school. It was like our thing. 'Still gorgeous as ever....' a slow blush crept to my cheeks when I tried to ignore every time he flirted with me. He bursted out laughing flicking my head and saying 'gorgeous..psht pretty stupid gorgeous though'.

I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm 'nonetheless gorgeous' I said playfully hitting him on his head. As you see my beautiful parents sent this idiotic best friend of mine to take me back to Michigan for my wedding. We drove back home where I took a shower and changed from formals to sweat pants. We decided to go for a campfire today. Driving around the city we finally stopped at one isolated place which we thought was perfect for camp fire. Leaning on Sam's shoulder I was watching how the fire flames danced in the darkness. Sparks of flame flying apart. It was calm and peaceful. Except the ugly humming of Sam's voice. Trust me he is a horrible singer. He can't even sing for survival. Hearing him hum gave me an idea. I ran back to his Gmc to take my guitar out. I ran back to fire. Started playing the guitar singing loudly Thousand Years by Christina Pierre. Sam was clearly singing off the tune and it was like a banshee screaming. I couldn't help but laugh while singing along with him. Every time I see Sam flirting with a girl to hook up with I went right next to him and started singing you belong with me. The girl would run away. Remembering this I started humming the tunes of you belong with me while my finger were playing the strings.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend

She's upset, she's going off about something that you said

Cause she doesn't get your humour like I do.

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night.

I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like.

And she'll never know your story like I do.

But she wears short skirts

I wear t-shirts

She's cheer captain

And I'm on the bleachers

Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find

That what you're looking for has been here the whole time.