It was currently midnight and me and Ryan were up planning our wedding invites. I was on the computer looking at invitation ideas and Ryan was making a list of people who we should invite for the wedding.
Me:"so who have you got put down so far".
Ryan looked at the top of the list and worked his way down.
Ryan:"my mum, my dad, your mum, your dad, Kendall, Caitlin" caitlin is Justin's very first girlfriend but they didn't last "Chaz, Hailey, Gigi, jorden, mike, Dave..." 2 minutes later "Gracie, George, yovanna, Selena, and what about...Justin".
Is he insane. I haven't talked to Justin since he said he hated me. That really hurt my feelings.
Me:"why Justin".
This is awkward...
Ryan:"because he is my best friend".
I suppose it wouldn't hurt if he came. I mean we need to talk about things and that...right?
Me:"uh sure...why not?".
Ryan:"ok so have you got any ideas on the wedding invites".
I scrolled up to a nice design I thought really matched the design of the wedding party and that.
Me:"I think this one cause it really goes with our wedding design and that".
Ryan:"yeah so I'll go and print them off and I'll be back in a sec".
Me:"ok".
He kissed me on the lips and walked off as i looked at him smiling thinking about our marriage. I'm really happy and I feel so lucky.
Ryan walked in with loads of invites that we were about to fill in.
Ryan:"baby I'm gonna go and cook dinner so you're gonna have to do the invites on your own...sorry".
Me:"that's ok babes".
He left the room and I just grabbed the invites. Person by person I wrote an invite to them saying...
Dear ...
We are inviting you to our wedding. We would really appreciate if you came.
From kylie and Ryan
Venue: broadway ballroom, LA
Date: 21/11/16
I was nearly done until I got Justin's invite. I nervously wrote his name and rushed writing out his invite and I quickly placed it on the other invites until I got back to normal.
That one invite was gonna change our lives forever.
I walked downstairs smelling lovely food.
Ryan:"write on time babes".
Me:"well I smell really good food".
Ryan:"sit down".
I sat down as I smelt my food that was dished out on the table. Ryan sat opposite me as we started to eat.
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~Justin~
Kylie we need to talk about the whole wedding thing
I know your engaged but I Justin wanna say that I'm not getting married to Sofia anymore
*sorry but this number does not exists*
What kylie PLEASE say you didn't change your number
*sorry but this number does not exists*
Kylie please
*sorry but this number does not exists*
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Kylie's POV.
I feel really bad cause I changed my number so Justin couldn't contact me anymore. But I kind of don't care because he's engaged to Sofia Richie. 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 . She's a snake I tell you...a snake 🐍 .
Justin's POV.
I can't believe kylie changed her number. I needed to tell her that I'm not engaged to Sofia and I want kylie. When me and kylie had that fight over the phone...I just said lies and lies...I need kylie. Yes she did upset me by going out with my best friend and made me even more upset after they got engaged but I still love kylie. Kylie means everything to me and believe it or not but I actually wrote a song for her. In fact I'm in the studio recoding it.
Me:"*singing* can't sing in my room alone...I can't eat, I can't sleep...no...and I wanna pick up my phone...I can't speak, I can't breath...cause your not here, with me...your my everything...and I can't stand to see another man making your smile, your smile...cause your not here, with me...your my everything...and I can't to see another man making your smile, your smile...I gotta let you go, you were mine things that we were don't to fight...but I was blind and now I know that I'm all alone, all alone...I was dumb, I was wrong now I'm wishing you come back home...but tonight...now I'm still home. She was the one I love get away, get away (one I love) get away, get away (one I love) get away, get away from me. She was the one I love get away, get away (one I love) get away, get away (one I love) get away...from me...from me...from me".
I took off my headphones as I stopped singing through the mic and walked out and into the ither room where the recording producer and my manger,scooter, was.
Scooter:"that was amazing man...how do you come up with his stuff".
Me:"the past".
Recording producer:"nice work dude, have a real and come back tomorrow at 11 so we can finish the song off and then hear the whole song put together...maybe put some special effects in".
He gave me a manly hug.
Me:"yeah ok".
Recording producer:"alright".
