Smack
"Ugh what the hell"
Smack
"Sssstop"
Smack
That's it I think as I hear the whooshing of the pillow that keeps hitting me again. When I feel it about to smash into me again I snatch it and toss it off the bed somewhere behind me. I let my eyes open slowly and see Rosie heading for another pillow but I grab her arm and tug her down on the bed before she can start smacking me around again. She's squirming but I have a tight hold on her so I pull her closer and hug her.
"Stop being a pain" I say but I doubt she's heard me due to my voice being muffled by her hair and finally she stops squirming and turn towards me. I get comfortable again and let my eye's fall shut again and suddenly I feel Rosie start to kiss my neck gently. "Mmmmmmmgh. Why are you so hyper Jesus woman what time is it"
"7a.m" she says innocently "oh and it was the coffee, you've got great coffee"
"Great. Remind me to hide it" all she does in response is stick her tongue out at me and I playfully glare in return. "Why are you even up drinking coffee so early it's the WEEKEND"
"Yes it is" she says in a happy tone
"Being up at this hour on the weekend isn't a good thing" I mumble
"You're such a grump in the morning Jesy"
"YoUR sUcH A gRUmp In THe mOrNInG jESy" I mock and she instantly pouts and I simply peck her pouted lips.
"We have a wedding to go to today get up"
"The wedding isn't for HOURS"
"doesn't hurt to be up early for a nice breakfast Jes" she removes her self from my arms and heads for the kitchen to which I grunt in response. I lay in bed for about twenty minutes with a pillow over my head hoping to fall back to sleep but suddenly it smells good. Really good. So I get up and make my way to the kitchen where I see Rosie preparing some eggs, waffles, and sliced italian sausages with bell peppers. Yummy and well rounded? Kinda? I don't care it smells good.
I sit up on the counter and stare at her and she looks over and smiles at me. "You're gonna make me fat"
"No. But I'd love you chubby too anyway Jes" I smile at how sweet she is. I look straight into her eyes and know she means it too. She will love me no matter what condition I'm in. I sit patiently while Rosie finishes cooking and plating everything and I sit for breakfast with her. It's a beautiful morning if I'm being honest. All mornings with her are. From the very first day I have never stopped feelings secure and happy with Rosie. I love her.
But I'm not in love with her.
Soon enough the time to leave comes and Rosie looks absolutely stunning. She needs to stop or she might over shadow the bride who is my friend Perrie, her and Alex are finally tying the knott and I could not be any happier for her. She deserves the world. Anyway, Rosie is wearing a long navy blue dress that is that falls all the way over her ankles. It is just high enough that you can see her beautiful heels and because obviously we planned this. I am wearing a blue suit with a black lapel that is beautifully fitted to my curvier body with no shirt under the coat so you see just the right amount of cleavage (something Rosie wasn't happy about at first) with heels that match hers. I have to admit we look great.
We arrive early and sit near the front and watch the wedding be officiated. It's beautiful honestly and I wonder... When will my time come. Before we know it thats over and we're off to the reception. The entire venue has been decorated beautifully in blue and white and as we look for our seats I see a name plate that reads Thirlwall, Jade fuck is all I can think. I had forgotten we met through none other than Perrie. I pray to god I don't see her for the rest of the night and settle down in our seats which we finally found. The night takes off and honestly I'm having a great time. Rosie and I head over to take pictures with the bride and groom and I hand my phone to her and ask if she could please ask someone to take pictures with my phone while I congratulate the happy couple and have a quick chat with them. When Rosie comes back to my side and pecks me on the cheek and says its all set we get in position and as I look for the person who has my phone I find that Rosie handed my phone to the one person I had no desire to make contact with this night... Or did I? Looking at Jade a thousand memories flood my head and for a second I feel weak, but I tighten my hold around Rosie's waist and smile like I mean it. We're a few pictures and different positions in when Perrie whispers "why does JADE have your phone"
"Rosie gave it to her, she didn't know" I whisper back
"Wait what? " Rosie whisper chimes in "that's Jade? Like the Jade? The one who-"
"YES" me and Perrie whisper shout
"You guys need to bring it back down I think they can hear you" Alex whispers calmly through his smile
"Perrie this is your fault you invited her"
"She's my friend asshat" I look over at her and glare.
"Alright well me and Rosie are going to get out of this... Area and let you have some photos with your... Friend" I whisper. Rosie Immediately goes to get my phone before dragging me off and when I look back Jade is staring at us both. Hopefully that will be our last encounter for the night...
"Are you okay? " Rosie says as she looks at me and I smile and nod
An- there will be a part 2 of this whole wedding debacle. Also thank you for reading if you made it this far, I love and appreciate y'all and you're wonderful individuals.
