This story is basically what I call my "modern day Romeo and Juliet"Not edited!
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I'm on my way to the church for my wedding.... mine, I'm getting married to the love of my life, Romeo. I can't believe it, it's just too overwhelming but I guess I deserve this. After the past i had, my sister, Ayla missing and then getting kidnapped, but I had..... faith in him. The car pulls up and we get down and walk towards the door. Papa, Romano, turns to me and says.
"You ready honey?". He smiles.
"Yes". I sigh. "Yes I am". I put my arm around his and the doors open, the music's starts playing and we begin to walk down the isle.
I kept my eyes on my soon to be husband Romeo. This wedding, my wedding would have been more perfect if my sister was here, tears were threatening to fall but I wasn't ready to shed any, I cleaned it with my finger. This is suppose to be a happy moment for me, I shouldn't be thinking about her right now, at least not today.
We reached the end of the isle and i smile at Romeo, dad gave me a kiss on my cheek and Romeo a pat on his shoulder, handed me to him then left.
"You look beautiful, my love". Romeo says and i blush.
"You don't look too bad yourself". I say back, then smile when he chuckles.
"In a few minutes, we are going to be together for the rest of our lives, forever". He says.
"Indeed and i stand by it". He helped me with my dress and i think of what he said forever as the Pastor begins to recite the vows as asked.
*"Does anyone here not wish for this wedding to take place?". The pastor asked and nobody spoke, I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.
"Very well" he paused and looked at Romeo "Do you Romeo Lourdes take Juliet Cassova as your beloved wedded wife?".
"I do". He answered, I smile, it was my turn now, my smile turned into a grin as the Pastor began
"Do you-". I heard a woman scream - in pain, I turn back in confusion. A woman was on the floor and she was shot, I looked back at Romeo who looked at me with widened eyes. He pushed me back and i fell on the floor, when the shock left me, I looked up to see Romeo falling too but he was caught by his partner, Xavier, before he had an impact with the floor.
I stood up to check on him, I winced in pain, my right foot hurts, I drag myself to him, he was kept on the floor,that's not important, he had been SHOT, on my wedding day. I knelt on the floor beside him. Ouch, I forgot about my leg, I adjusted myself and held his hand, my god he was drifting away.
"Romeo". He fluttered his eyes open when i called him. I sigh in relief, he was okay. I realised Xavier, Romeo's partner was standing here with me.
" Xavier, what's going on?, where's Tristan?". Tristan was Romeo's doctor friend, he's supposed to be here helping Romeo. Xavier didn't say anything, he simply walked away barking orders on his phone. I couldn't stand it any longer, I had to do something. I had someone grunt and fall to the ground, Xavier ran over there to check the person, he turned the man around and I saw Tristan groaning in pain, he had just been shot, this day couldn't get any worse, I was expecting him to come and check on Romeo since he is a doctor. I held Romeo's hand tightly, I was crying now, not for Ayla but Romeo, oh my love,
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