Their Teacher

The Wedding

First of all, shout-out to my5boysare1Derful, and you all should follow her because she's amazing and sweet, and nice, and helped me with deciding what to do about these books, she's just amazing! So to thank her, she's decided to be a character in this book. There will be two new characters, because an also wonderful girl who goes by the username superlozza commented and asked for another character. So yeah.

Anyways, on with the story my loyal peasants!

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The day was finally here, the one that I have been dreading since the moment I found out. The one that would tie my family, and that curly headed bitch's family together, thus causing in-law ship.

It was the wedding day.

Don't get me wrong, Gemma is an amazing woman, and does deserve to be happy, I just don't know if it should be with my brother. Like, what if in ten years when they're in their thirties they decide that the marriage was a load of bullshit and split, having to take turns visiting the three kids until one wants custody of all three, and tries to go to court, tearing them all apart even more.

Anyways, to get out of my deep thinking, I was currently waiting for the wedding to start, hanging out with all the other bridesmaids (I know, I can't believe I got picked either) before we had to get with the groomsmen and walk down the aisle before the bride. Oh, and you won't believe who I got matched up with.

Harry.

It seems that the devil did take form in a curly haired boy.

I think the only reason he was picked for a groomsman was because he's the brides brother, and to get in good with the bride, the groom has to get in good with the brother. Sadly, they get along well, and have long discussions about law, and how my brothers a lawyer, and could teach him a few things about lawyering since Harold wants to be a lawyer as he enthusiastically exclaimed 'I can't wait to get out of that hell- high school'

I feel proud that I made him think that.

All of a sudden, wedding music started playing and we all had to take our position in the line where we can meet with our match, then thankfully depart.

One by one, the line was moving quickly, but not quick enough. Finally, it was up to the two of us. We met up, wrapped our arms around each other while smiling blissfully to the crowd watching us.

"You look like you're trying to hide constipation." Harry bluntly whispered, trying to go unnoticed.

"You sound like a dying cow." I retorted with the only thing I could think of. But he really did sound sick.

"You need to lighten up... sis." I could practically feel the smugness his smirk was letting off and I wanted to snap. To stop everything and knee him in his manhood in front of all these people, and his friends.

Oh yeah, since Harold is the bride's brother, he got to invite his little friends, who are currently looking at the two of us weirdly, probably wanting to know why the hell I was there, and why I was attached to Harold's arm.

Well, I guess Harry and my brother have something in common. The fact that I hate them.

"I swear if you ever call me that again, I will come to your house while you're sleeping and cut off your dick and shove it down your throat." I threatened, subtly elbowing him in his rib-cage, 'subtly' because I didn't want the crowd to notice our (my) bickering.

"That's harsh to say to someone who's family." he taunted the word 'family' but I just bit my tongue so I didn't lash out, which would basically ruin this whole moment, and who knows if Anne and Gemma would ever forgive me, ruining the most important moments of Gemma's life, and ruining one of the few or many of Anne's.