Logan

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[ze tomato is back with another book and you can thank my child @Marshmellow_111 a.k.a. meh son for inspiring me with their book dad. I love their books and don't get special privileges of getting them read to me. they're amazing.
They hate Oswego]

SWEARING WARNING


It was the day of the wedding, black suit and a blue tie as I'm dressed up with my hair combed back slickly. I stood tall and looked at everything surrounding me. It was an outdoor wedding the fresh air on a partly cloudy day. the weather was perfect and the air smelled of sweet fragrances from the flowers planted all around. mostly blue tinted ones were planted around. suddenly a soft guitar solo was playing as to indicate the other groom would be coming

I saw my childhood friend in a white suit with a blue flower poking out that matched the surrounding. his hair was a curly light brown as he had refused to keep it straight. Our eyes meet and I feel butterfly's hit me once more. His smile transferred onto my face as he walked elegantly towards me.

My stomach turned as I saw Patton turn to the man in front of me. this would be the worst day of my life. I mean who would want to play the best man at the person who you fell head over heels for , but you wouldn't dare decline him to take away his perfect smile. I couldn't ruin today for him, as much as it pains me to say it. he loves him and I don't have a chance. I forced my smile knowing I couldn't make a scene.

I held my tongue but oh how I wanted to be in place of his fiancé. I know for a fact he doesn't know Patton like I do or even loves him half as much. I guess my chance is up, I always hoped he'd fall for me after he had a chance with everyone else. I was wrong and I hate that I was. I just wish that I could have just asked him out. I always thought there was something there that we didn't dare speak about. I was wrong, so very wrong. Today isn't for me to feel sorry though; it's Patton's big day weather I hate it. I need to support him no matter what

Patton loves that son of a bitch, of course his name is Richard. He's such a dick from stealing Patton from me. his golden hair is swept back with his disgusting smile. his dead grey eyes make me think he's incapable of loving. I hate him, before he had such a nerve of telling me that Patton was his. I won't forget his smug face when Patton reveled he had been proposed to. there was no other perfect name for him then him being Richard.

the I do's were said and tied together with a passionate kiss. oh how I hated watching every second of that.

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