“Why haven’t we started yet?” I asked Rachel as I paced in one of the small church rooms. “I’m not sure, I’ll go check.” She told me. “He’s stood me up. I knew it. He doesn’t love me.” I told her. “That’s not true.” She told me. “Then why aren’t I getting married? It’s almost twelve thirty!” I told her. “I’m going to go see why.” She told me.
One hour earlier
“Kurt, honey. I need to go.” I told Kurt. “it’s ok, I’ll be seeing you in an hour anyway.” He told me. “I want you to know that I can’t wait for this morning to be over” I told him, I just wanted to have him in my arms. To let him know just how much I loved him. “I know, neither can i.” he told me, I could see him, sitting there all dressed up. His hair gelled back, while my curls hang loosely around my head. I knew Kurt loved them so today I was not using gel. “I love you Mr. Anderson.” I told him, knowing he would bite my head off. “Hey! We agreed I’m keeping my last name, it’s Anderson-Hummel.” “I love you Kurt, you are my soul mate.” “And you are mine,” he told me. I could tell he meant it. “I love you.” I wanted to keep talking but it was two minutes to eleven, and I knew if I went longer Rachel would kill me. I ended the call with a sigh.
I got up, looked around the house. I was ready; the house was clean. I just stood there not knowing what to do. Luckily there was a knock on the door, I walked over and opened the door to my very angry dad. “What is this about you getting married to another man?” he asked storming inside. “Dad, you’re meant to be in washiton.” I told him. “Well, I cam home early, so I could spent time with your mother for her birthday, when I over hear Burt telling someone that his boy is getting married! I walked over to him and asked whom to? His words were, ‘stop playing so dumb, your boy of corse. I’m just hoping they know what they’re doing.’ What do you think your doing?” he raged on. “Dad, there is nothing you can say, I am going to marry Kurt today.” I told him. “Oh I’ll stop that.” He told me, and through a punch at my face. The room went blurry before I blacked out.
Rachel’s Point of View
“I’m going to go see why.” I told a frantic Kurt. I walked out of the small room and down the hallway to where everyone was gathered. I walked in and still, Blaine was know where to be seen. “Rachel, where’s Blaine?” Finn asked me. “I don’t know, you and Sam took him for his bucks night.” I told him. “yeah but Sam stayed with him today.” He told me. “well when is Sam?” I asked him. “up there.” Finn said, pointing to Sam, who was on his phone.
“Blaine come on! where are you?” he said as he hung up the phone. “why isn’t Blaine here?” I asked him. “I don’t know, I saw him about ten thirty. Made sure everything was alright. He said don’t bother him unless something was wrong.” He told me. “yeah well something is, Kurt is freaking out back there.” I told him, pointing to where Kurt was on the other side of the walls. “look, I want you to drive me to Blaine’s ok.” I told him. “I was heading there now.” He told me. we both walked out of the church and into Sam’s car.
As we drove into Blaine’s Driveway there was no car there. “Blaine?” I called out. I closed the car door and walked up to the porch. “Blaine!” I called out again. I knocked on the door, there was no answer. I tried the door but it was locked. “here.” Sam told me handing me a key. “they keep a spare key in that bush.” He told me, pointing to the bush over by the garage. I unlocked the door and opened it to a sight.
