Wedding Delemas And new lifes

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I feel happy cause I wanna write but I feel like its crappy and everyone hates it>.< So enjoy. Please.

*********************************************Dericks POV********************************

I sat down on the couch roughly. Melissas out with my sister getting the wedding dress while Im stuck here being bored. I have to meet my little cousins boyfriend tomorrow morning since I don't have anyone else to be best men. I sighed loudly to get a persons attention that wasn't there.

"So this is what no Melissas like." I said out loud.

I couldn't remember the house being quiet anymore. She was either, giggling, crying, or screaming. Sometimes she used her inside voice, but not usually.

I sat the remote on my stomach and got out my phone to call Melissa. Right on cue, she walked in with my sister Harly.

"Where have you been?" I asked.

"Calm down bro. We were in the wedding boutique." Harly laughed.

"I was worried about my princess." I pouted.

"Excuse me. Shes a queen now." Harly reminded me.

"Sorry sis. Shes only a queen when shes married." I smirked.

"Well then. I guess shes just gonna go rule my house then." Harly laughed again.

"Babe? You okay?" I asked Melissa.

She nodded and limped to my room.

"Whats wrong?" I asked Harly.

"Well I better go. See ya tomorrow!" She squealed and left the room.

I walked back to my room and opened the door. "Can I come in?" I asked.

"Yeah." She croaked.

"Baby. What happened?" I asked.

"N-Nothing." She stammered.

"We're getting married tomorrow. Don't start lying now." I said.

"I fell. Alright. Its fine." She snapped.

"Fine." I huffed and grabbed a pillow and blanket.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Sleeping on the couch." I said.

"Why?" She asked confused.

"Im obviously not wanted here." I said harshly.

"Oh god. Whatever Derick." She sighed.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Nothing its just. You're over reacting." She said coldly.

"Oh really? Well ya know what." I said but got cut off by my phone.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Is Melissa Hamilton home safe?" A lady asked.

"Yeah. Why? Who is this?" I asked.

"Well her leg got hit by a car. This is the hospital." The lady said.

"What?" I asked.

"Yep." The lady said. "Have a nice night." She said and hung up.

"Baby." I sighed.

"What?" She asked.

"Let me see your leg." I said.

"Why?" She asked.

"That was the hospital." I said through clenched teeth.

She crossed her arms and looked away. I climbed into bed.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 01, 2013 ⏰

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