"I now pronounce these two new weds husband and wife." Everyone cheers. Me and Amelia kiss. I stroke her beautiful, smooth, brown hair. I get to the frangipani. I squeeze it until it crumbles. No one notices. I slide in a new, good looking one back in. I grin. Revenge number one, soon to arrive. Can't wait. Gosh, I'm a little sneak - and that's amazing. No one knows what I'm up to, or what I'm about to do. Or what I've done. Oh, I'm so proud. Not of you. Or anyone else. But me. Haha! Anyway, the limo driver welcomes us into the limo. I thank him. He takes us along the long road to what is known as before revenge. The reception. Dah!
"Three cheers for Amelia and David! Hip hip! Hooray! Hip hip! Hooray! Hip hip! Hooray!!!!!!!" everyone cheers as we walk through the reception doors.
"Thank you, thank you." I reply, smirking. I look over at Amelias parents. This stops me grinning. I feel a pang. They look at me, angrily, as though they're going to hurt me for marrying their daughter. What have I done? Oh that's right. Planned out how I can kill their daughter, for my revenge to them. I look away, and keep on smiling, holding Amelia's hand like nothing happened. But seeing their faces make me worried. Oh shut up David!! All part of the plan. Just keep dancing, just keep dancing.
We dance, eat, and get drunk. I honestly want to be with this beautiful girl, holding my hands, for the rest of my life. But I can't, for my own safety.
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Hand in hand, we leave the function place where our reception was held. It's midnight. Apart from Amelia's parents, who were probably just watching me so I don't hurt their child, we were the last to leave. I open the limo's door and welcome my beautiful wife in. We gossip about our wedding the whole trip home. It was such a good day. She gently strokes my tattooed arm.
"You handsome bad boy. That night was truly our night." Amelia says, still stroking my arm with a smile. I lean in towards her and kiss her. It was a long, but amazing kiss. "It really was." I reply, at a point, during the kiss.
"Ok you lovey dovey's, we're home!" the limo driver calls out to us, half turning his head so he can still concentate in parking beside my house. "Enjoy the rest of your life together! Have fun!"
"Thank you." I reply back to him, smiling. I open the door and close it, then go around to the other side to let out my companion.
"Thank you." she says. She leans over to give me a quick peck on the cheek. "Bye!" she says to the driver, before shutting the door. We go inside.
YOU ARE READING
the fox
Mystery / ThrillerDavid has had a lot of things happen to him in his past. He is left with no one, except for his 92 year old grandma, who has survived the past. So he starts to seek revenge, on all the people who has ruined his childhood. But it starts to become a g...
