Finn Wolfhard Imagines (Book 2)

You Don't Mean That(2) - Boris

Song: I'd hate to be you when people find out what this song is about by Mayday Parade

Your best friend is Ingrid, if you don't like it you may change it.

Recap, Boris confessed that he cheated on you with his ex Kotku and that he loves her, not you. And she's pregnant with his baby

          

2 Years Later

"Mom...how do you think this looks?" I asked my mom, who gasped in awe. "Honey it looks perfect on you!" She gushes.

I smiled, looking at my wedding dress. "You think so?" She nods, tears in her eyes. I can't believe I'm getting married. I getting married to a guy my mom introduced me too. He's such an amazing guy, I think he's my soulmate.

After we purchased the dress we went back home, meeting my best friend, "Shit! Your wedding is in less than a week and you already got your wedding gown? I was about to get worried." I gave her a playful glare, punching her shoulder. "But I'm sure it will look beautiful on you. Wait isn't this that one dress you've been eyeballing for a year?" I nodded. "But that dress was fifty thousand dollars!"

"I saved up my money, I just can't believe this is happening."

Ingrid agrees, sitting next to me. "It seemed like yesterday you were with that jackass who claimed he loved you but ended up leaving for a pregnant bitch. I wouldn't be surprised if he's not the father. That bitch never learned how to close her legs."

Boris. That name that never leaves my mind, the boy I still dream about. I don't think I've ever gotten over him, and not a soul knows. "Yeah...but that's all in the past now."

"Remember your bachelorette party the other day?" She giggles evilly, taking a sip of her wine.

"No! I still have a hangover from that night!" I groaned. She took me with our Momsen and friends to see Male strippers in Vegas and she had to make me have attention. Telling the DJ that I'm a bride to be, but I wasn't complaining when the Male stripper handcuffed me to the chair. "Don't tell Diego anything about that!" (Yes, Diego Tinoco from OMB, you lucky girl)

"I think he knows. I was drunk and sent him some videos. But he replied that he can do a better job!" I choked on my drink, hearing the doorbell ring.

"Diego!" I squealed, hugging him. "Wait! Stay here, I gotta hide the dress!" I scrambled over some chairs, carefully putting my dress in my closet. "I'm back!" I announced, seeing him sitting on a high chair. He smiles, pecking me on the lips. "What are you here for?"

"I can't see my future wife?" He questions, mock pouting.

"I'll go.." Ingrid says, but not before passing me a wink.

"I'm sorry, I'm glad that you came. Are your parents going to make the wedding?"

"I'm afraid not, but someone will be going live so they can watch. They won't make it until the reception though. My mom will not shut up about how excited she is and that you better be pregnant after coming back from the honeymoon."

I gasped with excitement, jumping up and down. "HAWAII! God I'm so excited."

He laughs at my reaction, kissing me again. "Me too, I have something very special planned." I hummed through the kiss, dragging him by the collar to my room.