I woke up with the sun beaming down onto my face. And then reality hit me.
I'm getting married today!!
I jumped up from my spot in bed and started jumping on the bed.
"Mike! Mike! Get up! We're getting married today!" I squealed like a school girl.
He just groaned and rolled over.
"Mike! I will push off this bed like I've done many times before I if you don't get up!" I threatened jumping a bit harder. But my jumping nor threatening seem to have do anything.
"Fine. You called for it." I said with a huff and got down on to my knees.
I stretched my arms out and was prepared to push him when..
"Boo!" He shouted opening his eyes wide.
"Ah!" I screamed and fell backwards off the bed.
Luckily there were a bunch of pillows down there so they broke my fall.
"Ow. What'd you do that for?!" I yelled from the side of the bed.
Mike just continued to laugh.
I got myself up from the pillows which was a bit hard because they were all squishy and were moving everywhere.
"Huh? What was that for?" I asked again.
"I heard your threat so I thought I'd make you fall of the bed this time." He said still with a big laughing smile.
I just rolled my eyes.
"Whatever. But anywho! Come on! Wedding day! Yeeeee! I'll make breakfast and you just.. Uh.. Make the bed." I said excitedly.
Mike groaned and shoved his face in a pillow.
"Do I have to make the bed?" He asked but most of the words were muffled by the pillow.
"Yes. I'm making breakfast and that's a harder job than the bed you lazy." I said getting off the bed and walking towards the door.
He groaned and sat up.
"Fine." He said pouting like a child.
I laughed and walked out the door.
I happily skipped down the stairs and into the kitchen. I walked over to the fridge and pulled out a carton of eggs and got some bacon out since that's like Mikes favorite food.
When I pulled away from the fridge and closed the door and a figure was hiding right behind it.
"Ah!" I screamed jumping back.
"Calm down. It's just me." Samantha said taking a sip of her Starbucks coffee.
"What? How?" I questioned.
How the heck did she get in the house!?
"What do you mean what? How?" She asked taking a seat.
"What I mean is how the hell did you get into my house." I asked moving on to breakfast.
"I'm your best friend. I find my ways and plus. I'm always welcomed here." She stated.
I just rolled my eyes and started cooking.
"Would you like some?" I asked as I started putting the bacon on.
"Oh yes please." She said licking her lips.
I quickly made the breakfast and put it on some plates then placed them down on the table.
Samantha wasted no time in starting to ear her meanwhile I had to call down Mike.
"Mike! Breakfast!" I shouted taking a seat next to Samantha.
Mike hurriedly exited the bedroom and jumped down the steps.
"Yay! Than- whats she doing here?" Mike asked cutting off his thank you.
"Well it's good to see you to Mike." Samantha said with a wave.
"No I don't mean it in a bad way. I just mean.. Like.. Uh.." Mike was stuttering over his words and it was hilarious to watch.
"Don't worry sweetie. I thought the same thing when she nearly gave me a heart attack." I said glaring towards Samantha.
"Oh so now I'm hated by the both of you? My day just keeps getting better and better." She said.
Mike and I laughed.
Mike took a seat next to me and he quickly started to eat his breakfast.
Geez. Both of them eat like animals and Samantha isn't the one that has an excuse.
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The Wedding
Werewolf"Do you Mike Jefferson, take Jessica Harrison as you're lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asked Mike. His face lit up. "I do." He said proudly. "And do you, Jessica Harrison take Mike Jefferson as your lawfully wedded Husband?" The priest asked me. ...
