Tiffs POV –
I tugged at the slightly uncomfortable dress. Of course I had reluctantly accepted the offer to be a bridesmaid, but I was only doing this so I could carry out the ‘plan’ to crash the wedding. Sure, this plan would potentially ruin Ella’s happiness, but if the marriage was seen through then I don’t think I could live anymore. That is how much crashing this wedding means to me
“Ok ladies, 4 minutes” The wedding director called out, quickly scurrying out the room to finish preparing for the event. I had seen Luke before, in his cute tux. It makes wonder whether this would happen to me
Luke standing there at the front, facing the altar. My father walking me down the aisle to the sound to the piano. My white dress flowing across the floor as I reach the front. And the priest beg-
“Tiff can I speak to you for a second………….outside?” Ella asked with a polite smile on her face. Why was she being nice? Or was she being sarcastic. Quickly I push the thoughts to the back of my head and follow her out the room swiftly. Something didn’t feel right, and it wasn’t just the dress. She grabs my arm harshly and throws me into a small room. Its filled with shelves but could barely fit two people in. But everything snapped as soon as the door was shut and the sound of a lock filled my ears. My breathing picked up and I banged my fists on the door furiously
“Ella, what the fuck do you think you’re doing” I scream and I hear her chuckle on the other side
“Tiff, you actually think I’m going to let you be at my wedding. I knew you were going to try and pull something. My daddy and I just can’t take that risk. This is for my own good, and Lukes. He doesn’t need a slutty bitch like you. He needs a woman. Someone who can be by his side and do whats right to make him happy” She starts
“El, this isn’t happy. You know he doesn’t want to get married. Please” I start to cry, because all my senses are kicking in
“Awww Tiffany, don’t cry” She says like a baby but laughs as soon as she finishes her sentence “He will be happy. He will have everything he needs. Me and his music career. Plus of course money” I know she is shrugging on the other side, and it annoys me more
“But don’t worry” She adds “I’m sure he will find a few spare minutes to talk to you, or even think about you” She chuckles and she starts to walk away from the door, judging by the sound of her heels. I try slamming my fists on the door, hoping anyone would hear me. Just someone
“Please” I whisper giving the door one last hit before resting my hand against the door lightly. This couldn’t be happening. My head was spinning, and I felt as if I was going to be sick………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
But it all snaps into place, as the piano starts to play. I gasp and turn to lean against the door. Slowly I slide down and rest my head on the hard wood, letting the tears fall freely. It was over. There was nothing I could do
“Here comes t-the bride” I whispered along to the music, letting even more tears gush out. I quickly yank out my hair piece and chuck it across the small floor. I yank out the clips and hair hands that keep it in place, and let it flow free in a mess. My makeup must be all over by now, I surley look horrid. But, who would see me, huh? I was undoubtly stuck in this closet until the wedding was finished. When Luke was married, and no longer mine…………………
Lukes POV –
The piano starts to play and I hear everyone stand behind me. The event taking place doesn’t excite me one bit, so looks like I have to do a bit of acting. I turn my head with a fake smile on my face, but it drops almost instantly. Tiffany wasn’t walking down the aisle. Panic set in immediately. Had she backed out of the plan? She couldn’t have, she wouldn’t have. I see Ellas dad smiling proudly as he lets go of his daughters hand, letting her walk up beside me
“Are you ready Lukey?” She whispers/squeals. I just turn and face the priest. Was this actually going to happen. I hadent told anyone else to object to the wedding. The lads thought this was something I actually wanted to do, or at least that is what management had convinced them. Looks like this is basically the end of my life. It just wouldn’t process through my brain
“We are gathered here today to celebrate the love of two young people” The priest begins and I amlost feel myself cry. This is not my wedding day, and this is not how I want to spend the rest of my life
Tiffs POV (sorry for the pov changes all the time) –
Somehow the tears had managed to stop and I was just sitting there silently, listening to the mumbles coming from the church hall. God knows how long I have been in here, and no doubt I will be in here much longer. To be honest, I didn’t want to come out. I didn’t want to face Luke, or Ella, or anyone for that matter. I just wanted to stay locked in here, hopefully forever
My mind flashes through all the cherished memories I had of Luke and I. One clear in my mind. We were both sat on my bed, lying down and staring up at the roof
Flashback ------------------
“How many kids do you want when your married?” Luke asks randomly. I lift my head up slightly to look at him but he doesn’t catch it. I bring it back down and think
“I would love a little girl, named Thalia. Or a boy. Or even both” I chuckle and he nods his head along with mine
“What about you superstar, want any kids?” I ask and he nods furiously
“I would love a little girl too. I would protect her with my life. Keep her from any boy that breaks her heart, and if any do, they wouldn’t live to see another day” He looks up at me and smiles. My eyes never leave his face
“Your going to be a great father Luke” I whisper and he looks at me almost in gratitude. I smile at him again and return to laying down, in the comfortable silence
He will still be a greta father, it just wont be my kids hes taking care of………………
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