Wedding Day (2)

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"WAIT"
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Everyone turned to face the hall doors.
"What are you doing here?" Alex exclaimed.
"I've come to stop this wedding. You can't marry him. I can't stand seeing you with him" a boy shouted back.
"It's been over two years, Marcus" She shouted.
"I know and I don't care. I love you way more than he does. I can treat you so much better than he can!" The boy started to cry.

"If you loved me then you would leave me to marry the love of my life! And let us be happy!" Anger ran through her voice.
"B..But I..I" Marcus stuttered.
Trish got up and walked to the back of the hall.
"She's right. Leave her alone. Also go before you end up making more of a fool of yourself. She's happy without you Marcus!" Trish said pushing him out the doors and closing them.

She joined Marcus in the hallway to talk to him.
"Why? Why today of all days? Why not two years ago when you probably stood a chance? Why do you have to do this when she's finally happy? When she is with someone that actually loves her" Trish said anger in her voice.
"I don't know. Maybe because I was scared. I just don't want to see her with someone else. Me and her, we could be happy together" he started.
"Could've been. You're literally nothing to her. Alex couldn't care about you. If you love her as much as you say you do, you would then you would leave them both alone. Don't try pull stuff like this again or else I'm gonna call the police. And I mean it" She said starting to walk towards the hall doors "Goodbye Marcus."

Trish entered the hall and nodded at Alex to say the could get back on with the ceremony.
"Alexis Valentina López. Do you take Micheal Patrick Cobban to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The Vicar asked.

"I, Alexis Valentina López, take you, Micheal Patrick Cobban to be my lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. I love you and I won't lie, walking down that isle I was nervous. Very nervous. I thought 'what on earth have I gotten myself into' because now when you're acting like an absolute nutter in Asda, I can't walk away and claim I don't know who you are" she laughed, tears forming in her eyes "I have made some crazy choices in life. And I guess some stupid decisions but all of them led me to meet you. And honestly I'm glad I chose them decision and choices because it's leaded me to being where I am now. Marrying someone I love. Someone I'm definitely sure I want to spend the rest of my life with. I love you."

The room filled with 'Aww's and a few tears hit the floor. The Vicar repeated the same thing to Mikey.

"I, Micheal Patrick Cobban, take you, Alexis Valentina López to be my lawfully wedded wife to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. I could lie and say I love you but I don't. I do more than love you. You're my world. I don't know what on earth I would do without you. When you was on tour for six months, it felt like you was gone forever. Not seeing your beautiful face everyday. Not hear that voice every minute. It was torture. Te amo"

Everyone 'aww'ed again. Before the Vicar could say that he could kiss her, Mikey's lips were quickly attached to Alex's.

***TRISH'S POV***

As everyone left to go to the party venue I stayed in the hall and helped out things back to normal.
"Trish, why aren't you coming?" I heard Alex say from behind me.
"Oh I'm just gonna stay here and sort stuff out. I've got some stuff to edit and I don't feel too great" I lied.
"This is my wedding day. Take a break from editing. And don't bother lying to me. What's up?" She came over and sat down.

"Well, before me and Rye broke up. He did something. I was so excited but we didn't tell anyone. Mainly because he didn't want anyone to know yet. But now I see the real reason why. Anyways it's because of that thing I'm just not really feeling it" I said. Never wanting to say the 'thing' out loud because I knew myself if I was to say it out loud I will cry. And everything would just come flooding back.
"Wanna tell me what that thing is?" Alex asked.
"Not really" I replied.
"Okay. Well I'll give you a while but I wanna see you at that party" Alex said, leaving.

I smiled and continued doing what I was doing.
Once I had finished, I went upstairs to my room.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Mikey. You're his best man" I asked.
"Alex told me why you aren't going to the party. Are you being serious? It was ages ago" Rye said as I entered my room.
"Yes! I am being serious! And as much as it was ages ago I still remember everything clearly" I said closing the door behind us.

"I thought we was over that?" He asked.
"Yeah we are but scars still remain from it. I remember everything. From walking into your house to the blood on your knuckles. I remember the amount of alcohol I drank that night. If it wasn't for Brooklyn I would've been in hospital with alcohol poisoning. I still have that ring if you want it back?" I said, anger slowly starting to make an appearance.
"Why was you drinking? You never drink. And why would I want the ring back? My Nan would've wanted you to keep it" Rye asked.

"Because Ryan, when you love someone A LOT. And their whole existence seems to be the only thing that keeps you going, what do you do? I really didn't want to hurt myself like that again. After I spent so long not doing it. You broke my heart. After everything, Rye, you broke it. And I didn't know what to do! You cheated on me with your ex!" I shouted, tears streamed down my face.
"I thought we was over it?" he said.

"Why did you propose to me?"

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