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The Bestman's Sister

The Bestman's Sister

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Fanfic
Taylor Swift
PROLOGUE Logan's POV "Do you, Logan Coult, take Misty Dianne Collins to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the preacher asked me. All eyes were on me. Especially Misty's. Her looks were peircing. I don't know what to say. I don't want to hurt her feelings but I was inlove with another girl. Another girl who was sweet, caring, thoughtful, in other words perfect. The same girl who I hurt. But I don't want to hurt her again so I think saying yes is the best option I have. And besides, my daughter Sophie needed a mom. I was so torn. I scanned the room. Hoping to see the girl I was hopelessly inlove with. But she was no where to be seen. I sighed in dismay. I was in the middle of saying "I d..." when a song came bursting through the speakers. It was Taylor Swift's "Speak Now". I saw my seven year old daughter beside the sound system grinning ear to ear. Then I saw a pair of blue eyes peeking through the curtains behind Sophie. That was all I needed to see to change my mind. It was my cue to say... "NO. I don't. I'm inlove with someone else." I recieved a lot of shocked and confused looks. And a pretty horrified one from Misty and her snotty little family. I only saw three friendly faces in rhe crowd that belonged to Austin my bestman, Sophie my daughter and Krista the love of my life. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Okay guys. Sorry if it's a bit confusing. It's my second story and I want it to be at least 10 chapters or so. I hope you'll enjoy it :)
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[A/N]: Hey guys! Before I post this story, I was going to give a little insight. A very good friend of mine and I decided to write this book, and what better way to recieve constructive critcism than to share with everyone here on wattpad? I'm proud to say that we're nearly finished with it, around three to five more chapters need to be written. However, I will gladly post two chapters a week. Depending on the length, I could possibly split each chapter in two. Enjoy! -Skye &amp; Jasmine My attempts to sleep failed miserably as realization hit me. Tonight was my last night unattached to someone. I swung my legs to one side of the bed. My bare feet brushed the cold floor and sent shivers up my spine. Scotland is much warmer this time of year. I took a few steps toward the window, but before I got too far I heard chatter just outside my door. "She’ll never be happy with him." The first voice, a female, was barely audible. "She could be. She’s just upset about Benjamin." A second voice, a man, replied to the woman. "She’ll never love Derick." A hint of anger played beneath the surface of the woman’s voice. I lay back down after that, so much for Emma accepting our marriage. Unhappiness coursed through my body and I became furious. I’d never love Emma either; with that I went to sleep. I dreamt of my mother singing in the castle, her voice was loud and demanding. Her words flowed so freely from her mouth and danced playfully down the halls. She was in the throne room singing to my father just as she always did. Her song was about the way she learned to love my father. Most marriages in Scotland are arranged, and due to our beliefs they have to work out. My mother had always been so madly in love with my father, but he was hesitant because he had to leave the woman he loved so dearly. So he let her go…

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