Why wasnt I invited?

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I laid down on my couch, thinking about tomorrow, slowly sinking into my extra cushy couch cushions. I was practically swallowed whole by my couch but my happy thoughts of tomorrows events distracted me.
There was a violent knock at my door. "Ara!" I heard Amber's voice. "It's open!" I yelled from my cushions. I heard my door click open. "Ara?" I could see Amber looking for me. "I'm right here." I laughed. "Child...are you comfortable?" "Yes, yes I am." "Are you and Lay getting married tomorrow?" "Yes, yes we are." "How come nobody from SM is invited?" "We wanted to go ahead and have a small ceremony with just our families...we're adopting soon." "You're adopting another kid?" "We are adopting another kid." "Cool beans. I was curious about that. My feelings got a little hurt when I heard him talking about it and I didn't get an invite." Amber pouted. "I promise we'll have a bigger ceremony later on." I smiled, sinking deeper into the couch.
At this point, I was struggling to move. "Amber, help me up." I giggled.
Amber yanked me up and ended up falling down. We were laughing hysterically. I helped her up very carefully and made sure she was okay.
"Thanks fam." "No problem fam." She laughed one more time. "I love you Amber." I shook my head at her before she left. "I love you too, Ara. I hope you have a good wedding." Amber hugged me goodbye and left.
I walked to the kitchen to fix lunch for myself when my phone rang. "Yes, Heechul?" I asked, rolling my eyes a smidge. "Who said you could get married? I never gave my blessing. You're a child." "You aren't my father and I'm 24." "Why Lay? I wouldn't have begged you for the type to marry an idol..." "Well...The heart wants what the heart wants." "He's so silly though...Why not D.O or Baekhyun...Chanyeol even." "D.O is plotting world domination. Baekhyun has better eyeliner skills than me and you do realize Chanyeol didn't know you were supposed to hamburgers with your hands until he met Kris right?" "Fair point...I'm sorry for doubting you. Why didn't I get an invitation to this magical wedding tomorrow?" Heechul sounded slightly offended. "The same reasons nobody from the label is invited...We wanted a small ceremony. I promise we'll have a bigger one later on." "Pinky promise?" "Heechul... we're in the phone." "Quit speaking to me informally. I am much older than you!" "Believe me, I know." I laughed. "Child." Heechul sounded hella irritated. "Don't make me request to be your stylist the next time you host Weekly Idol." I threatened. "You can't do that...Can you?" "I am President Lee's favorite stylist. I can do whatever I want." "He has favorites?" "Duh...stylist kinda make his brand presentable." "Learn something new everyday...I hope you have a great wedding and the best of luck to you and Lay...kid." Heechul hung up.
I got calls from angry idols all day long. I'm pretty sure every idol signed under SM Entertainment called me to complain about not being invited to my wedding.

Don't at me on this but everyone in my school makes my ass itch so damn much. Like, I swear 3/4 of my graduating class is inbred. I can't deal with  ignorant, racist, homophobes asking me all these retarded questions about my sexuality and music taste.

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