Point Of View : Peggy
For MarieGamerGirI
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I can hear the bells....
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"Peggy! You look beautiful!" Eliza cooed as I twirled in my wedding dress.
"Eh.. I don't know." I sighed, running my fingers down my veil.
Today was my wedding. Alex, John, Herc, Laf, Ang, Eliza, Phillip, and Burr all came for the ceremony. I have been engaged for over two years now, and we finally decided to make it official.
"Oh my god! Stop doubting yourself!" Eliza chanted, placing her hands on my shoulders as I sighed at the way I looked.
"You have ten minutes." The priest called out. My fiancee yelled back, and Angelica was helping her out.
If only I hadn't broken my diet. I could've bought the dress I wanted really badly. But no.
"Are you ready? How do you feel?"
"Like I'm gonna puke..." I whispered taking a seat. Eliza sighed sitting next to me. She was always there for me. She was completely accepting when I told her about my sexuality. So was Angelica. Father however, he lost it. He reprimanded me and hit me for over an hour about how lesbian marriage is wrong and disgusting
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"Guys. I need to tell you something." I sighed placing my napkin back on the table.
"Yes, dear?" My father said. Oh how he was going to lose it.
"I.....am a lesbian."
Angelica and Eliza screamed. They jumped up and hugged me. They were proud of me for finding who I was. Father on the other hand...
He threw his napkin down. "What the hell? No!" He jumped up and ran to my side of the table. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to his room.
"Father! Stop! Please!"
He wouldn't stop. He cracked the whip too many times on my back. He then did the thing I dreaded most. He cut my hair.
"Maybe now, you'll learn from right or wrong." And he cut my hair. I screamed and fell to my knees. He knew that I loved my hair more than anything I had.
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Eliza kissed my forehead and walked out.
John came back and kissed my temple.
"You look beautiful."
"Thanks..."
"Shall we?"
"We shall...."
We linked arms and he led me out into the chapel. As John walked me down the isle, I started to cry. I never thought this would happen. Only in my wildest dreams did this occur.
I got to the arch, and met eyes with my beautiful fiancee. She looked stunning. Her eye twinkled as we said our vows.
"I may now pronounce, Margarita Schuyler, and Maria Lewis, wife and wife."
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Authors Note !!!!!
Hope everyone has a great holiday!
Hopefully I will post tomorrow night or later today, but thank you for reading my stories!
This one shot was short, but it was sweet.
~Elliot
