Wild Thoughts (Shaylivia)

Invitations

Olivia:

After 3 hours Shayne and I finally decide on the invitation format and had them print out one for all of our friends. When I say Shayne and I decided, I mean I decided while Shayne just added a thumbs up here and there.

"Great so we'll go with this one correct?" The lady asked us.

"Yup, right Shayne?" I asked.

Shayne didn't respond so I looked to see what he was doing. He was texting someone and not paying attention.

"Shayne?" I said nudging him.

"Uh, oh yeah, those look fine" He said looking up before returning to his phone.

I signed off on the invitations and payed for them. The lady handed me the bag and I went to go get Shayne to leave. I wasn't suprised to find him still on his phone.

"Shayne" I said staring at him.

"Yeah?" He responded.

"Time to go" I said.

"Yes! I mean uh.... Ok, let's go" He said

He pulled out the keys from his pocket and we walked to the. He opened the door for me and then got in the driver's seat. He started the car and then drove off. I placed my hand on his as we drove.

"Shayne, you know you don't have to pretend to be interested in the details" I told him.

"What?" He said confused.

"About the wedding" I said.

"I do care" He replied.

"No, I know you do, I meant about the set up" I said.

"It's not that I don't, it's just.. I only care about the actual marriage, we could get married in a barn for all I care, I just want to be with you Olivia" Shayne said.

I sat there blushing. I knew he loved me but I didn't know he loved me that much.

"You serious about that?" I asked.

"Of course, I love you and that's all that matters" He said.

"Let's go then" I said.

"What?" He asked.

"Let's go" I repeated.

"Go where? I'm driving home right now" He replied.

"Let's go to Vegas and get married" I said.

"That's crazy Liv" He said.

"Is it though? You just said yourself you don't care where we get married" I said.

"Yeah...." He said thinking.

"So? Let's go" I said squeezing his hand.

"You know what? Fuck it, Why not?" Shayne said and turned the car around.

Shayne squeezed my hand as we drove. We both smiled at each other. I looked down and saw the bag of invitations at my feet.

"Looks like we don't need these anymore" I said picking up the bag.

"I guess not" Shayne agreed.

I threw the bag in the back seat. Looks like we're on our way to Las Vegas. I was giddy with excitement. I knew our friends and family would kill us for this but I didn't care. They'd forgive us eventually.