April 8th comes along. Tonight is the rehearsal and the rehearsal dinner. I cannot believe I am actually getting married tomorrow! I am so excited.
The church coordinator, Janet, starts telling people what to do and where to go. Ethan and I smile at each other before he disappears into the church. Dad comes over to me and grabs me by my arm.
After rehearsal, we go to a large dining room. Ethan and I sit down at a table with the maid of honor, the best man, bridesmaids, and groomsmen.
"Are you guys excited for tomorrow?" Sean asks.
"Hell yes," Ethan and I say, smiling.
"I cannot believe that tomorrow, you will be Mr. and Mrs. Nestor," Nancy says.
"I am very excited," I say.
"Me too," Ethan says.
"Good," Nancy says.
Ethan and I smile in agreement as we hold hands underneath the table. The waiter serves everyone calamari as the appetizer.
"Are you guys having four course meal tonight and tomorrow?" Nic asks.
"Yes, we are," I say.
"Awesome," Nic says.
"Yup," I agree.
The next day, Ethan and I get married. Ethan picks me up bridal style and starts walking out of the church.
"Best day ever!" I smile.
"Yes," Ethan smiles back.
Ethan and I do our first dance as a married couple. Everyone starts dancing. Our wedding playlist consists of video game music and country music. A Five Nights At Freddy's song called Break My Mind by DaGames is on. Frederick runs up to me.
"Sissy!" Frederick says.
"Hi, buddy," I say, picking him up.
"Will you forget about me because you are married?" Frederick asks.
"No, of course not," I say.
"Promise?" Frederick asks.
"Yes," I say.
"Okay," Frederick says.
Ethan comes over to Frederick and I.
"Ethan!" Frederick says.
"Hi there, kiddo," Ethan says, ruffling his nice hair.
"HEY!" Frederick yells out.
"Sorry, kiddo," Ethan says.
Frederick punches Ethan. I put Frederick down.
"Frederick, do not punch my husband!" I yell.
"Sissy, I am sorry," Frederick says, starting to cry.
I pull Ethan over to our private table and give him a tissue for his bloody nose. Ethan puts the tissue on his bloody nose.
"What is his problem?" Ethan asks.
"I think he is very upset about me leaving the house for good," I say.
"That does not mean he should have fucking punched me," Ethan says.
"Mom is talking to him right now," I say.
"Good," Ethan says.
I hug Ethan as he tries to stop his blood from dripping out of his nose. Ten minutes later, waiters serve everyone mozzarella sticks as an appetizer.
"Is your nose better?" I ask.
"Yes," Ethan says.
"Good," I say.
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CrankGamePlays Fanfiction: My Blue Haired Boi
RomantizmAn old fanfic I wrote long time ago. It's not the best I know lol. But it's about me meeting Ethan and starting a relationship pretty much. And yes the main character goes by my dead name.
