who would've thought? (Crown The Empire FF)

Chapter 7

We walked out of the chapel only one to have red rose petals thrown in every direction at Dave and I. I faked a smile. I wanted to happy but I just couldn't. My life wasn't my life anymore. I thought that this wouldn't be as bad but I was wrong, maybe I would get used to it. I was going to try to be happy in this marriage, it was the least I could do. My dad sent me a small smile as a way of saying sorry, I returned an actual smile though. I knew he was sorry.

Dave and I finally got inside of the limo that had tin cans tied to it, and the back window was sprayed painted with the words 'Just Married!' With hearts around it. I sat in the far corner of the seats inside the limo. I needed Brandon, I missed him. I hadn't seen him in forever. He would've calmed me down, telling me that everything would just be fine. I just wanted someone by my side that wasn't Dave or my dad. They didn't have my complete trust. Then I thought about my mother, and I wished she was here.

I was only 4 when she left. I don't remember much of her, but she was beautiful. She would always play with me. Dad and her were always lovey dovey with each other, they were the cutest. I wanted her to be here with me. But then again I don't know if she would hate me, I mean what caused her to leave? Did she even love me? What would she say if she saw me now? Would she say I was foolish and a coward? Would she want me to go through with this wedding? The thoughts flooded my mind.

Maybe she would think I was a disgrace. Maybe she left because she didn't want me anymore or she grew tired of me. Maybe I was holding her back. I don't even know if she's alive...Before I knew it, I felt a familiar feeling. I was crying. The tears slipping from the corners of my eyes. Then I felt a hand on my thigh, and saw but brown eyes look into mine. "What's wrong? Are you crying because of the wedding?" Dave asked. I simply shook my head. I couldn't talk right now, and I didn't want to.

He wiped my tears away and pulled me into a hug, "I'm sorry." Then he kissed me on my forehead. He intertwined our fingers together. Suddenly I felt calmer but I was still alert from everything. We arrived to the castle and saw all the citizens of the empire cheering and waiting behind the gate, making a clear pathway for Dave and I to walk through. I composed myself and took deep long breaths. We got out of the limo and walked past the crowd into the castle.

We made it to the bell tower and rang it, everyone cheered. Afterwards everything started sinking it. Dave led me to his bedroom, it was already starting to get late. Realization washed me over as I realized he probably wanted to have sex. I suddenly got chills all over my body. He locked the door, and started undressing. He took off his shirt and I was wowed. He had such a nice upper body. He had a v-line, toned abs, and nice arms. I internally groaned. He took off his pants and I turned around, hiding my rosey cheeks. "You can turn around." He was wearing a black t shirt and grey sweatpants.

"You need some help with that?" He asked referring to my dress. I nervously shook my head. "Um, sure," I said slightly annoyed knowing I wasn't able to take my dress off myself. He made his way over to me and pulled the zipper down. I quickly pulled away, grabbed my extra clothes, and ran to the restroom. It got chills all over my body, I changed into my pj's and took off my make-up. I walked out of the restroom and saw Dave laying down on the king sized bed with a box of pizza, chocolate covered strawberries, champagne, and a huge bouquet of flowers.

He smiled as I made my way over to him cautiously. I say crisscrossed on the bed, he did the same. He handed me a slice of cheese pizza, while he had pepperoni. We just looked at each other, he smiled at me. "What?" "Nothing." "No, obviously it is something so out with it." "You're just so beautiful, I can't believe you're mine." I playfully rolled my eyes. We joked around and finished up the pizza. I immediately saw that there was whipcream on top of the chocolate covered strawberries and immediately moaned. Dave had wide eyes, "What?" I asked. "Why did you moan?" He asked as he chuckled. "Have you seen the strawberries?!" "Yup, but you don't hear me moaning." I just grabbed the strawberries and the whipcream can and put extra on my strawberries. Dave got some as well.

Just then an idea popped in my head. I basically crawled my way closer to Dave and wrapped my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. I pulled him over so that he was close to my lips. I felt his warm breath on my lips. Just as I was about to kiss him, I grabbed the whipcream and sprayed it into his mouth. He gave me a shocked and annoyed look. I simply giggled. "Nope, you can't just do that," he said as he whined. I grabbed the champagne and had difficulties opening it. "Here let me help you with that," Dave said. "No, I wanna do it!" I whined. Next thing you know we started fighting over it like little kids. Just then I finally opened it and the cap thingy hit Dave in the eye. I immediately put the champagne down and grabbed Dave's face. His hand was covering his eye and he groaned in pain. I felt so bad, "Oh my gosh are you okay?!" I asked. "Um I'm not bleeding so I guess that's good?" "Is there something I can do for you?" I asked, I felt horrible. "I have something in mind..." he grabbed the champagne and chugged some of the big bottle down. He handed it to me and drank some as well. We did that until we finished and we both felt tipsy.

We were sitting down on the floor, our backs resting against the wall. Next thing you know Dave is grabbing my face and kissing my lips. I felt butterflies in my stomach as he did so. I would be lying if I said I wasn't developing a crush on him. I felt a new wave of confidence as we kissed, maybe it was the champagne but I didn't care. Yes, this wasn't how I wanted things to happen but they did and I felt calm knowing that at least I was marrying a great guy. Maybe spending my life with him wouldn't be so bad. Yes everything happened in short period of time but I couldn't help but think that it was perfect. Man, I must really like this boy then. I was just glad I could at least admit it to myself.

I deepened the kiss, making him go on his back, and I crawled on top of him. I bit his bottom lip, and grazed my tounge over it. I opened my mouth and he slid his tounge into my mouth. The kiss started turning sloppy but still so passionate at the same time. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waste. He picked me up, not separating the kiss as if our lives depened on it. He slammed me against the door and his hands moved to my butt and he squeezed. I moaned. He then started to leave kisses on my neck. He sucked on my collarbone, and then he found my spot. I felt my body going weak. He bit it and sucked on it even more. I smashed my lips onto his and he walked us over to the bed. Making me fall on my back as he hovered over me, I felt him getting hard against my leg. Then he whispered in my ear, "strip for me" chills were sent all over my body, I was hesitant but I was going to do it anyways because I was drunk. I was sure I was probably going to regret this in the morning. I pulled away and walked to the other side of the room and he pulled up a chair in the middle of the room, next to the bed. I bit my lip, and started unbuttoning my pajama shirt. I made eye contact with him the whole time. I giggled as I threw the shirt at him. Then I grabbed my waistband of my pajama pants and slowly, started to pull them down and I turned around. "Faster!" He demanded. I couldn't help but feel turned on. So I did as told and was left in my lacey bra and underwear. I walked over to him, grabbed my shirt, and sat on his lap as I straddeled him. I grabbed my shirt, and wrapped it around his neck and pulled him to my face so I could kiss him.

As I madeout with him some more, I tugged at his sweatpants. I undid them and he kicked them off. He then pulled away from the kiss just for a second as he took off his shirt, revealing his muscles. My hand roamed his upperbody. Just then a knock on the door startled us. I quickly pulled away and changed as fast as possible. Dave did as well. I got in bed, and pretended to be asleep. I heard Dave leave the room in a worried matter. Me being the way I am, I got close to the door.

Dave's POV: Andy was sweating and shaking. "I-I'm sorry. I-I-I kn-ow that-that I shouldn't b-be here but t-they too-k c-charlotte a-and th-ey to-ok her mmmom." "Andy calm down. Who's they? How did you even get in here? I was supposed to be meeting you later this week." He took a deep breath, "it was a scarecrow. There were three, I-I it all happened so fast. I-I was in their house and they just took them, I ran away. I'm a coward. I snuck past your guards, sorry." I was in shock. Charlotte was Andy's fiance. They were madly in love.

"Do you know what this means?" "What?" He asked as he wiped his tears. "This means war."