Writing prompts

A wedding from three different points of veiw

Bride's point of view.

It was my wedding day, the happiest day of my life, and it was like a dream. I had the perfect parents, the perfect friends to spend the day with, the perfect dress, and of course, the most perfect man to marry. I felt like a princess, as ever girl should on their wedding day, this day was just absolutely perfect. I couldn't be happier, I was so in love with the man I married, and everyone was just so loving. I could feel the happiness in the air around me, and I couldn't help but lovingly gaze at my husband every time he spoke. I never want this to end, I hope he and I are always this in love.

We were dancing the night away, everyone was happy and having a great time, I really couldn't ask for a better day. I can't wait until we can get away, i can't wait to see what he planned for our honeymoon. A slow song began to play, and he pulled me against him, and began to sway back and forth. I couldn't help but let out giggles as he whispered sweet nothing into my ear, telling me how much he loved me, and beautiful I looked in my dress. This truly was my dream come true, if only i could freeze time and keep this moment forever...

Groom's point of view.

It was here, finally the day i would marry the love of my life, I was so nervous. Man, I can't believe it, I'm getting married. I was holding back tears as she walked down the alse, not believing I was going to marry this woman after all these years together. She took my breath away in that dress, I couldn't hold back the tears of happiness when she finally reached me. She was my whole world, I still couldn't believe this was actually happening, I was so happy, i couldn't keep the smile off my face.

Everyone was so happy for us, we were all having a wonderful time, I was so in love with the woman. A slow song began to play, and I couldn't help but pull her against me to dance. I whispered words of loves to her as we swayed back and forth, her giggled made me feel all warm and fuzzy, I truly was captivated by her. I hope this never ends, I couldn't wait to whisk her away on our honeymoon. And yet, something still felt wrong, i couldn't tell what though.

Her point of view...

It was supposed to be a happy day, my best friend was getting married to the man of her dreams, and yet i still couldn't even fake a smile. She was marrying the man I've been in love with for years, that could be me, and yet it wasn't. I tried to tell him, but he was always looking at her, even form a young age. I can always remember I was just the best friend, I never mattered, not like her at least. It had always been that way, and it always will be. I sat in the back and watched as they staried so lovingly at each other, and all I could feel was an empty hole in my chest. Ha, i've gotten so use to it that i can't even feel sad anymore, how tragic.

The ceremony was soon over, and they were officially married, how fun. I stood outside, watching them dance, so happy together. I sipped on my drink, thankful for the open bar, looking to the sky, watching the stars twinkle and shine. The sound of a door opening snapped me out of my own thoughts, I glanced over to see his mother walk out. I gave a small smile to her as she walked over to stand next to me.

"It should be you." Her words shocked me, what in the wonder was she talking about? She seemed to notice, and began to explain.

"It should be you that he married. She's gonna drain him dry, always wanting more and more, nothing's ever enough for that girl. I don't see what he loves about her, but he's happy for now. We both know it won't last, not with her whorish ways. She's gonna break him, and it's gonna be chaos." She finished with tears in her eyes, sad that her son couldn't see what everyone else could. I wasn't surprised at her words anymore, knowing everything she said was true.

"Yea, she's gonna break him into a million pieces, and then he's gonna see. It's sad that he has to break to see the truth, and it's going to be horrid." I said with a shaky voice, I swallowed hard before continuing, " By then, I'll be gone. I'll be somewhere far away hopefully, I can't take this anymore, I can't stay and continue killing myself. I'm sorry, I really am, but I can't do this anymore." I barely got the words out before I started sobbing, my body shaking with the force of my sadness ripping through me. I was pulled into her arms as we cried together, our feelings to strong to hide anymore. She held me tightly as she calmed me down, she whipped away my tears, smiling at me once more before holding me again. We continued to stand outside as the bride and groom were getting ready to leave for their honeymoon, and yet no one noticed the best friend and the groom's mother missing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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