Mal was counting down the minutes until her official royal wedding.
"M, I think you need a little more blush" inquired her best friend, Evie whilst applying light purple blush to Mal's cheek.
"E, I'm good! Ben's gonna see me and think that my face puked blush!"
"Well, personally as your best friend, I believe that you look beautiful... with lots of blush*
Mal turns and walks over to the window with her long purple dress flowing behind her.
She wasn't sure if she was excited or nervous for the wedding, but she loved both of those feelings.
She wondered what she would be doing if she was on the isle right now.
Then an image of a boy appeared in her mind, he had dark brown hair that fell down and rested above his fine eyebrows. She remembered his sweet Scottish accent and his adoring smile.
Why would she think of this person? Especially on her wedding day.
Mal! Mal! Can you hear me? Hellooo, earth to Mal!
Mal turned to see Jane who was one of her sweetest friends and wearing her short turquoise bridesmaid dress.
"Mal? Are you ready to walk down the aisle?" Asked Jane, politely.
"Yes, I am" Replied Mal with an excited expression on her face.
She walked over and linked Evie by the arm, and the two best friends walked down the stairs and outside to where the wedding was located.
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A Hooked Love
FanfictionMal was about to attending her royal wedding as she was engaged to Ben. She was sat in the Bridal room when an image of a different boy appeared in her mind...
