Ann & Zak's wedding

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Imagine:
   It's the day of the wedding. The day your ex and some 63 year old woman that's about to die get married. "They just met on Sunday.." you thought. You wonder what they were talking about that day.
Since that day you've contemplated about attending the wedding. You're all the way in New York. The venue was in San Jose. You look at the clock. 5:43.
    You've been up since 4 since you decided the other night you would go so you got one of your dresses and put it in your back along with some heels and your jewelry. You were going to jet over to San Jose. You head downstairs with your stuff and placed it by the door. You go into your kitchen and ate some cereal and then put your empty bowl in the sink. You grabbed your stuff, got into the car, and drove to the airport where you will jet to California to watch your ex get married.
   "Morning Miss. Y/N," said the pilot, "Doing anything special in San Jose?"
    "Yeah... Something like that." You replied. You climbed in and sat down at a seat and then the jet took off. You watched as New York starts getting smaller and slowly disappears.
   "should I text Zak when I land? Would Ann allow him to talk to me still?" You continued to have these thoughts until the jet slowly started landing in San Jose. Before you left you thanked the pilot and then got into a car to your hotel.

*T I M E skip bc L A Z Y asf ok*
(already at your hotel room)
    You're in your hotel room and looked at the clock. 12:38. In 3 hours is the wedding. You decided to get ready. You got to the bathroom and straightened your hair since you didn't want to curl it. You put on light make up and then your dress that's light blue. You put on heels and then went down to the lobby. You waited for your uber there. You told your uber to go to Winchester House.
You're now on your way to see the man you thought would be yours forever marry an old lady.

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