Moving Forward.

The Wedding.

Sitting through that Ceromony was hell. I feel like i have heard " i do" to many times and it bothers me that my mother is such a gold digger. When its all over i push through the crowd and find Ryan at the bar but i decide to keep my distance from him. I think about going to dance in the crowd but my mothers over there and i dont want to engage in a convorsation with her.

I feel like im trapped at this dumbass wedding, im either avoding Ryan or each and every one of my family memebers. Their all snobs and every time i talk to them they always bring me down. Im not drunk enough for that shit. As i make my way through the crowd i grab a glass of wine, and pull a cigarette  out of my cluch.

Im walking throught the crowd when i trip and spill my glass of wine all over a green eyed, curly haired boy. At least he didnt let me fall onto the pavement.

He steadies me on my feet and says " Are you okay?"  I feal like a real dumbass right now. I suddenly snap back to reality and find my voice. 

"Yes, but your shirt dosent seem to be" i say and he chuckles. The front of his white button up shirt is covered in red wine. " Let me clean you up" I grab his hand and we go to the bathroom. 

" Im so sorry..... uh" Shit i dont his name. " Harry, my names Harry and you are?' he asks me while i wet a paper towl and dab his shirt.  

"Becca, Im so sorry about your shirt, im kinda a cluster fuck." He laughs and i look up at him and smile.

"Ya i know how you feel, my mom is always compaing that i should get my life together but i think im doing just fine" He tells me

" So why are you here anyway" i ask." Well the groom is a really good freind of mine and i had nothing better to do" he says a little to fast

" Oh, well my mom is the bride, i really hope hey work out, i really like John" i tell him and mean it

" Ya me to." He smiles at me. He has perfect teeth, no he has perect everything.

We talk for about 10 more minutes and after what it seems like my 50th time apologizing he puts his hand over my mouth to try to seem funny but quickly pulls back. He seems nervous as he pulls his fingers through his curly hair.

Harry and I go back to the after party and we dance to a couple of songs and i spot Ryan a couple of times but i dont want to spoil the moment between Harry and I.

After about more songs the band that was playing starts to pack and i ask Harry what time it is and im shocked when he tells me 10, ive been dancing with Harry for 2 hours. I have to admit he is a pretty good dance and he sure is hot.

" Do you wanna get out of here" he asks me. What the fuck is he thinking, i am not a whore and im about to slap him. " And go to the bar." he finishs. Dammit Becca you need to stop judgeing people so quickly.

Harry and  I make our  way to the bar, only one can quess who is there, Ryan.

When he sees me he makes his way over and almost trip. He smells really bad when he puts his arm around me, Harry turns around from getting the drink and hhis eyes go wide. " Who is that?' he asks but before i can say anything Rynan bluts " Im her Boyfreind, Who the fuck are you pretty boy".

I push his arm of my shoulder but he dosent seem to notice. Harry looks like he is about to pounce but Ryan leans down and wispers in my ear but just loud enough for Harry to hear " Wanna have a quickey in the bathroom?" as he squezes my ass. " Uh no Ryan" I smack his hand off my butt " Please just go away you ignorant drunk" " i push him back off of me and he alomost falls. " Fuck you Becca" he screams as he raises his hand up to hit me but Harry steps infront of me and grabs his arm.

" Harry dont." i say into his ear as he pushes Ryan to the ground, he turns to look at me. Im glad that i wore heals because even though i still have to look up at Harry, I am atleast up to his shoulders.  " How the fuck are you with that guy?" he asks but i dont know how to respond because Ryan has picked up a chair and it is flying twords us. Harry turns to face him but it flys past him and hits me in the shoulder and i yelp in pain. I fall backwards and hit my head on the corner of the bar. The last thing i rember are  those damn grenn eyes.

Authors Note: ( Well hello there, my name is Victoria and i really hoped you enjoyed this chapter. I try to update every day but anyway please vote and comment. Tell me if you like the story. Sorry about the cliffhanger and i cant wait to write the chaper, ill probley write it tonight and post it tommorow.)