A/N: So, my friends in real life, no-names mentioned *cough Charlie cough Becky cough Megan cough* have been complaining that they haven't had enough lines. I'M SORRY FOR HAVING SUCH AN INTRICATE AND COMPLICATED PLOT-LINE TO MAKE IT MORE INTERESTING TO THE AUDIENCE AND DIFFERENT TO OTHER BOOKS! Now that that's out of my system, this is a different POV! Enjoy it more than I do! Rhy :)
Chapter 18 (Rhy's age in this story!):
Megan P.O.V:
I think tonight's gonna be great! After all the stuff we've had to put up with, we deserve a rest. Everything went wrong. I regret ever telling Rhy I wanted to go. I really didn't. I don't really like any of the bands, well not as much as
Lauren and Charlie likes One Direction or Rhy likes Green Day. And when I say Rhy likes Green Day, I mean she is completely and utterly Obsessed. I remember when we were all little and her Friend-At-The-Time-But-Is-Now-Her-Cousin-By-Marriage Ed Sheeran scratched her home made, only one in the world, ultimate Green Day collection CD. I personally think she was a bit over the top but that's Rhy for you. Always a bit over the top. Sometimes I like it but other times it can be a bit annoying. Ever since the incident with her family happened, she's gone from one extreme to another. I don't know how to help her but I think tonight will be good for her. Let her not focus on the world she's always in.
Charlie refuses to tell us what she has planned. Rhy has a plan also but she won't tell us either. Horrible I know. Knowing them, It'll be something I probably don't like. Anyway, we walked into The Wedding Reception at Gretna. I couldn't help but sigh at how beautiful it was. There were black trellises with white and red roses around them around each door which stood out beautifully against the white. I always wanted to find a nice guy, become a vet, get married and start a family. Now, I don't know if I can. We may need to change names. Faces. Lives. I'll never see my family again. My sister isn't even in Uni yet. She'll get diploma's and qualifications but I'll never see it. I probably won't have children but Charlotte or Justine or Jasmine or whoever I may become will. But I'm not going to focus on that. I will get back to them. Anyway, this was like my perfect wedding reception. Beautiful, vintage, romantic.
"So, what are we doing here then?" I asked.
"well, I think we should... Not tell you." Rhy smirked.
"Rude." Lauren said.
"Charlie's plan first."
Charlie stopped walking at the desk and dinged the bell. We waited for 2 minutes in silence before a small woman with grey hair came in, arm-in-arm with a grey haired man. They looked like they were, no disrespect, 190 but in love since they were born. I think they were married here but decided to never leave the place where lives are changed.
"Hello. My name is Tobias Laurence Reynolds and this is my wife, Cynthia Gwendolyn Reynolds. How may we help you young ladies?" The man said sweetly. They had very upperclass, romantic names that matched their romantic, fancy selves.
Charlie and Rhyana spoke in unison, "Could we speak to you in private please?"
The Reynolds nodded together and ushered them off into a seperate room.
"So, what do you think is going on?" Taylor said nervously.
"I'm betting it's something to do with dresses." Becky shrugged.
"I hope not. I don't like dresses. Skinnies, beanies and bandshirts all the way." Tay said. Hayley nodded in agreement.
They came back in. Tobias walked behind the desk and pulled out a book. He wrote something down and put the book back. Cynthia spoke quietly and explained what was happening to a certain degree,
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Keeping This Up Could Be Dangerous (Multiple Band Fanfic)
RandomWhat would you do if everyone you were close to died when you were young? You would feel alone. That's what happened to Rhyana. After years of depression, she found refuge with band members. They rescued her mentally, or did they? But one more fire...
