Without You

Wedding

Jean

We all met up in the airport because apparently his mom's fiancé is some rich dude. He has a private jet and they're flying over to pick us up. It was weird but we didn't care Stacy was kind of freckling out.
"I hate flying." Jerome mumbles. I grab his hand while we wait for the plane.
"I'll be right next to you." I explain leaning my head on his shoulder. He smiles when they say the plane landed.
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We were all in Jerome's sister's room. Stacy helps all of us get ready since she's the beauty guru in our little pack. Right now she was doing Ashley's makeup. Ashley isn't really a makeup girl so she just does mainly eyeliner. I change into my dress. I look in the mirror and put my hair to one side. I sigh. I've never really felt beautiful but now I do. My nails have a sparkly polish about the same color as my dress. I grab my blue heels and leave the bathroom so Izzy can change. Ashley finishes getting ready and scrolls through her phone. Stacy motions for me to sit down and I do.
"I can curl my own hair you should get ready." I tell Stacy.

"Are you sure?" She asks, I nod. "Okay." I grab the curling iron and curl my hair. After I'm done Stacy comes out in a short hot pink dress. It looks beautiful on her. I feel we're going to prom but we aren't. Prom will just be... no. I hate proms especially the prom king and queen it just makes everyone else feel horrible plus it's just a popularity contest. I sigh and grab my purse and heels slipping them on. We hear a knock on the door and Stacy opens it. Preston stands in front of the other boys smiling. He holds out his arm and Stacy takes it. Izzy holds hands with Mitch and Ashley is in the middle of Vikk and Lachlan. Jerome walks in and I take his arm. He closes the door behind us.
"You look beautiful." I blush.

"Thank you handsome." He laughs pulling something out of his pocket.
"Um... I didn't really know how to tie this.." He explains holding a tie. I smile and tie it for him.
"You're lucky because if my brother didn't know how to tie it then you'd be screwed." I laugh.

"I actually know how to tie it I just wanted to you to do it." I pull him in for a kiss. A quick yet warm one. Man I love this boy. We all got in the car and drive off to the venue. It was a small chapel with a beautiful nearby mini waterfall and beautiful stained glass windows.

After the beautiful ceremony we went to reception dinner or whatever it is. I never have been to a wedding. There was definite chemistry between his mom and the groom but Jerome refused to see it. I sigh as his mom and him had their first dance.
"Come on Jerome." I try to perk him up. "You should be happy."

"How could I?! I don't even know him! I've never seen him even Vikk has seen him before..." He keeps rambling and I just roll me eyes.
"Okay listen. If you can't see she really loves him then you must not care about her." I say sternly making him look at me. "If you cared you'd be happy for her. If doesn't matter if you love him it matters she loves him. Yes, it kind of matters if you like him or not but you haven't even gotten to know him yet. You admitted it yourself." I finish off. He just looks at me.

"Ya you're right I guess." Jerome sighs.
"I always am. You should know that about me right now." He laughs and kisses me. After they finish everyone claps and the dj invites us to the dance floor. I grab Jerome and we dance to the current song. After awhile a slow song plays. We sway to the soft music and I lean my head on his shoulder.
"I love you." He whispers in my ear. I nod.
"I know. I love you too." He smiles and the song ends.

After awhile we get bored and ditch the place heading back to his house. He hands me a soda and I change out my dress to a pair of pajamas and one of his t-shirts. I feel warm in it and comfortable. We sit on the couch and watch SpongeBob. He stroke my hair and I rest my head on his stomach. The episode finishes and I look at the time. It's 8 and the party ends at 10.
"I'm bored." He plays with my hair.
"What do you suggest we do?" I ask he just stares down at me smirking.

He stops out of breath. "That was amazing." He pants. I smile and nod. We take a shower together and I put my clothes back on. We sit in his bed hearing everyone coming back from the wedding. I cuddle I to him while he strokes my hair.
"Tell me a story." I blurt out.
"About what?" He asks.
"About your childhood." He gives a small laugh and stays silent before beginning his story.

A/N
I'm really getting bored with this tbh 😂 I'm ending it in a few chapters though I'm probably going to post daily idk plus this one is kind of long yaya!!!