30 October 2012
The music began to play as I walked in with dad. Brent was at the end of the room, making a false, curious smile. He looked a bit mysterious... I held my breath and walked down the red carpet leading to Mac and... Brent.
Dad bit his lip, then glanced at mum and Jeff. Mum shook her head at dad and smiled at me whilst Jeff bit his smirk back. He stuck his tongue out instead, so I did it back. Dad the shook his head at me, so I turned to face the front. Mac looked a bit shocked, in a way that meant, "There shouldn't be a wedding at all today!" Brent stared at him, looking serious enough to punch him in front of the whole crowd of friends and family... I was ready for that to happen.
I soon got to the end of the room standing in front of Brent. Mac welcomed us all to the wedding then called Jeff onto the stage to read a poem. It was a love poem, I hope he doesn't screw it up!
Oh surprise surprise, he did screw it up! Yes he did! He said the wrong vocabulary, wrong way, wrong attitude... Worst ever? YES!! In a way I was kind of glad he screw it up, after all, I never WANTED to get married to Brent! In fact, if he had listened to me, this wouldn't be happening at all!
I figured that I would probably divorce in a years time, but not now, he could send me to other places if he must! Jeff sat back down after the poem then Mac said our vows. I wan't concentrating on his words, I was staring at Brent's jolly face, and faking my own. I saw his lips move like he was saying something, he was. I read what he was saying through lips... "You... No, I... Poo? Do? I do!? I DO!?" He was saying he will marry me! I soon realised what he Mac was saying too, he'd just asked me if I wanted to marry Brent... I realised how long my pause was!
'Um... Katie? Are you ok?' Brent whispered in my ear. 'I do!' I screeched. I didn't really want to, of course, but as I said I don't want to be vanished! I then new what was coming... The best part for some, worst part for me- 'You may now KISS the bride,' The word in capitals is the alarming, gross word. The word I don't want to here from Mac when I have to do the word to Brent- OH NO!
Brent's lips aimed for mine, he hit his target- bulls eye! It was an impressive smooch, but not that I liked him placing it on MY lips... NOT ME THANKS!! Everyone clapped and cheered as we FINALLY came apparat again. I smiled. Then bit my lip. I also turned to notice Jeff saying 'Ew!' and covering his eyes. 'Cool it, Jeffrey.' Mum scowled. We then ran down the scarlet, velvet carpet in the marked across the aisle. Everyone glared at us smiling... Especially Brent's friends and family.
Runaway Bride 1.2 • Opuss № I