CHAPTER 5: DID I JUST SING THAT OUT LOUD? OOPS.
Wake me up, this must be a dream!
Yeah, right it isn't.
Tears never stopped flowing from my eyes ever since I slipped on this body tight wedding dress, even now that I was already walking down the long aisle with both parents at my side.
This isn't the wedding I had dreamed of. I wasn't happy. I was grieving like I've lost a loved one.
At first I wasn't really bothered about all this because I can just say 'I don't' later on. But Mr. Welsh and I had a little talk back at the entrance.
He black mailed me. He said if I don't do this, I would never see my parents, my friends and the most important person in my life, Ryder. He would get them all away from me even if it means losing one of his sons.
Of course I wasn't that scared but when he mentioned something about I'll be the one burrying them six feet under one by one, and with the way his face looked like. I stupidly agreed.
I was okay with not seeing any of them for their sake. But burrying their soon to be dead bodies if I don't get to this wedding doesn't fancy me that much.
So I had to do this to keep them safe. To keep Ryder safe. Maybe like a year or two, I can file a divorce to be with Ryder again, in time for all these crazy episodes to end.
I searched for Ryder and I immediately locked eyes with him. He was standing behind Louis. Ryder had his hands shoved in his pockets with a stern expression drawn on his face. His eyes were the scarriest now. It was dark and emotionless, it was struggling to keep it from leaking. He never looked away from me and all I can do was cry harder. I didn't even get the chance to say goodbye. I didn't even get the chance to kiss him one more time.
At that moment, memories of Ryder and I came flashing between us in slow motion;
Ryder lifted me up, holding my waist tight as he twirled me in the air. My head was spinning and my stomach wasn't in good shape on the inside but I didn't care. I love being in this moment.
"Okay, put me down now!" I commanded in between laughs.
He placed me down, giving me enough time to breathe and then tickled me to no end. At first I had a really big mouth laughing but then eventually, nothing can be heard. I tapped Ryder's chest frantically to stop him.
"I.. I ..ca..-" I managed to say but actually didn't.
"I love you, Morgan." he kissed me and laid beside me on the sand. This was how we watched the sunset together...
"What did I teach you last night, huh? SOH CAH TOA CHO SHA CAO!! And now you failed?! Ryder, that was a simple technique!" I was bantering at our lunch table, talking to a smug lookin' Ryder.
"I never said I failed.. I just said I didn't make it." he stated simply, shrugging me off.
Seriously?! That exam would tell him if he'd passed Junior year!
He shoved a paper on my face, I looked at it and my eyes went the size of tennis balls.
"Oh sweet starbursts! You got a B!" I shouted and my oh so good boyfriend face palmed me with his Haagen-Dazs ice cream.
"Ry..der...!!!!!!!" I shrieked. I was gonna lounge for him but he was already running out from the cafeteria...
"You're such a baby sometimes, yeh know that?" I said matter of factly.
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