A Forever Kind of Love

Prologue. Wedding Bells....Nope Wedding Hell

Pastor: Do you Richard Montgomery take Arian Grey to be your lawfully wedded wife?
      I stood there smiling at my soon to be husband so happy and slightly nervous at this long pause. I mean it didn't take this long to say two simple words. I stood there slowly starting to panic as he started to sweat profusely and look around at the crowd who had begun to whisper.
          He finally spoke and the words that came out of his mouth were the death of me, and if not the death of me then surely the death of my overly dramatic mother who was sitting on the front pew of this overly decorated church.
Richard: I'm so sorry Ana sweetheart, but I can't do this.
          My eyeballs almost popped out of my head in disbelief. And my stomach churned at my long time hatred of that horrible nickname he had fixed me with the moment he met me. What the hell did he mean he couldn't do this? We'd been dating since freshman year of college, of course he could do this.
Arian: What the hell do you mean you can't do this! I whisper yelled to him.
        And then he dropped a bomb so nuclear that if my mother wasn't already dead in her pew she was sure to perish from existence now. He turned to everyone and said "I'm so sorry but I can't marry Ana today because, well because I'm gay. I'm in love with my best man.
          I saw all five of my older brothers stand to their feet and my mother fainted in her pew much to my father's dismay. As for me I gave a long look at my twin brother and (it must have been some sort of twin telepathy thing because he smiled his evil smile at me and nodded) I blacked out.
"YOU DOWN LOW SON OF BITCH I'M GONNA KILL YOU" I yelled throughout the extremely Baptist Church that I grew up in from diapers.
     My brothers immediately flew into action, my twin brother being much slower, being that he was used to my quick temper and often times encouraged it, but by then it was too late my mother had already been revived and fainted for the second time upon hearing me curse in the house of the lord, and so boisterously at that.
       But I'd also landed a mean right hook to his face followed by a series of blows there after. My twin brother Orion pulled me from on top of my now newly discovered gay EX fiancé's body and drug me out of the church but not before I got one last good kick in.
That left my brothers and my dad to clean up the rest of the mess of an almost wedding day.

Authors note: hi 👋🏾 this is my first time submitting a story to Wattpad I'd love to know what you think. I hope you like it. I've never done anything like this before, but I decided to give it a shot. I hope you enjoy and happy reading!
-A.A.