This Isn't My Idea of Love

Chapter Seventeen: The Wedding Day

Viola blinked as she woke up, she stared at the clock for a moment as she realised that today was the day of her wedding; the brunette didn't move for a moment as she realised that she was getting married.

“Viola, it’s time to get up,” Emilia said as she stepped into her older sister’s bedroom, the brunette nodded her head as she sat up knowing that there were things that needed doing and she couldn't laze in bed all morning.

“I’ll be downstairs in a little while,” Viola said making her sister smile as she turned and walked out of the bedroom; the brunette sighed as she set her mobile back on her bedside table since she had fallen asleep talking to Lionel last night.

Running a hand through her hair, Viola climbed out of bed and slowly prepared herself for her wedding; she knew that it was going to be a long day and she had to travel to the wedding venue yet.

The brunette paused as she glanced back over her shoulder as she prepared to exit the bedroom, the next time she stepped into this bedroom she would be Viola Faye Messi.

She took a deep breath knowing what would happen when she returned here, she had no doubts in her mind that her wedding night was going to be extremely awkward.

The brunette shook her head as she exited the bedroom and headed downstairs so that she could have some breakfast, Viola had a feeling that she was going to need it; she was already feeling sick and she knew that it was only going to get worse as the morning went on.

“Mañana,” Viola greeted as she glanced at her mother, who was preparing breakfast for her and the others; Annabelle smiled happily at her daughter as she entered the kitchen.

“Buenos Diaz,” Annabelle greeted as she moved to hug the brunette, Emilia rolled her eyes as she picked up her toast and headed into the living room so that she could speak with her own fiancé.

“So what do you want for breakfast?” Annabelle asked as Leonardo entered the kitchen, he flashed a smile at his eldest daughter.

He was off to make sure that everything was in place at the venue before Viola arrived in a couple of hours to prepare for her wedding.

“I just want some toast,” the brunette said as she felt her stomach tie itself in knots, she swallowed as she sat down at the breakfast table as Annabelle dismissed her and insisted that she make pancakes.

Viola just nodded her head in agreement, it was clear that her mother wasn’t going to listen to her and she was going to do whatever she wanted; the brunette looked out of the window briefly wondering what Lionel was doing.

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Lionel swallowed as Celia set some breakfast in front of him, he had never felt so nervous in his life and he knew that this didn't even compare to the matches that he had played in.

“Deep breathes Leo,” Cesc murmured as he noticed the argentine slowly losing the colour in his face, he looked like he would faint at any moment; something that the others would tease him about later.

“I think he’s going to faint… we haven’t even left for the wedding yet,” Gerard teased as Lionel swallowed hard as he tried to stop himself from being sick; he rested his head against the cold kitchen table and took deep breathes while his friends watched him amused.

“Typical can play football in front of about one hundred thousand people but mention getting married and then he freaks out,” Shakira said shaking her head amused making Celia chuckle and nod her head as they watched Lionel put his head between his legs.

It was a couple of minutes before Lionel looked up and took a couple of deep breathes, he ignored the looks that he was receiving off his friends; he knew it might have been stupid but today was the biggest day in his life.