Word Count: 1489
Date: 7-4-16 ~ 8-28-16I'm so sorry, I procrastinated, I just lost interest in YouTube and this book all together, which kinda sucks, as I had a lot planned, but both me and probably all you guys are done with this. So I'll probably end this in a couple chapters, and then explain all I had planned, and make a really long chapter of some future chapters I had written. So yeah. xD
Sorry..?
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~Becca's POV~
"The reception starts in ten minutes and I haven't heard anything from Skylar or Seto. They aren't answering their phones."
"I don't know how we're going to get ahold of them. Would they still be at the hotel?" "Possibly..."
I turned to Seto's mom, who had Isaac in her arms. "I'll watch Levi and Alex, go check the hotel."
"Thank you so much."
Mitch and I left to the hotel, getting caught in a dilemma once we got there.
"Okay, my friend literally just got married, and we want to check on them to see if they're here."
"No people are allowed up in private rooms of others." "Their reception started 3 minutes ago, just give us a key to the room, please."
"No." "Son of a b-" "Bec, c'mon. We'll just knock on the door till they answer."
We got up to their room, and continued knocking for at least 5 minutes.
Eventually Seto came to the door and his eyes were partly closed.
"What?" He eventually opened his eyes and looked at us, a groan leaving his lips.
"We overslept, didn't we?" "You betcha." Seto groaned once more before partially closing the door and heading back into the room.
He returned a few minutes, pulling along a half asleep Skylar.
"Why'd you talk me into a nap?" He chuckled at her and picked her up bridal style, while I tried to fix her slightly out of place hair.
Luckily Skylar and Seto had woken up by the time we got to the reception, but a half an hour late that is.
"Okay, so glad that you guys are here, but now you kinda need to get this show on the road. Get in the wagon." "Okey dokey!"
(Idk what that was, weird things are happening in life rn)
~Skylar's POV~
A little while later, after the meal was over, it was time for the cake. Then the dance floor was going to be open.
Seto and I had decided to get more than one cake, because A), we had a lot of guests. B), we literally couldn't decide on just one.
The main cake we had, which we were sure would feed everyone and then some, but we got another smaller one just in case. It doesn't hurt to have extras.
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