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"It worked?! That whole confrontation didn't make it seem like it worked!" She was almost shouting but she was emotional and the more emotional she got, the louder her voice.
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(It’s all a lie don’t believe it. DECEPTION!)
"It worked?! That whole confrontation didn't make it seem like it worked!" She was almost shouting but she was emotional and the more emotional she got, the louder her voice.
“Calm down. He’s poisoned. Quiet for once,” he smiled.
(Whatever you want to think Sly. Goodnight)
She forced herself to take a few deep breaths. "I just want this to be over. I've got a life to live and a wedding to plan, I don't wanna deal with this bullshit." She sighed heavily.
“Then let’s plan a wedding, live like life is normal. I’m so tired of all of this, I just want to be with you,” He stood and walked Over to her. “I just want you to be mine, I just want to live my life with you. “
She stood, brushing dust off her jeans. "I do too. But people and things keep getting in our way." She smiled a little. "But we'll get past them. We always do. And then we can finally just live our lives like we were meant to. Together."
“Our perfectly imperfect life,” he wrapped his arms around her, “I’m Setting that is our permanent catchphrase,”
She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I like that. It's perfect."
“I think you’re perfect,”
"I'm not perfect. No one is. But you believe what you want to, darling."
“Okay I will,” he smiled and pulled her into a hug, “When are we wedding planning?” He was excited for that.
"Hmm, well, we can start whenever we get out of this basement that's starting to give me the creeps." She held him tightly. She didn't know when she would be able to just hold him again, so she was taking advantage of the opportunity.
“Let’s go then,” he said it but didnt move, “we can cuddle and talk about weddings,”
"Sounds like fun." She gave him one last squeeze before bounding up the stairs, out the door, and flopping onto the couch, ready to begin. "You coming?"
Ryan smiled and followed quickly, flopping down next to her. “I love you babe,”
"I love you too sugar." She smiled sweetly "So, where do we begin?"
As it did every time, ‘sugar’ gave him chills and made him smile. “Gosh where does one even start here….”
"I think with either a venue or a guest list. I don't know, I'm not a wedding planner." She shrugged.
Ryan relaxed slowly on the couch, he’d learned to deal with the pain. “We don’t need a wedding planner do we?” Paying for something you can do yourself… Maybe though?
"No, we can do this. But I will Google it if I have to. Just like, how to plan a wedding because I have no clue."
“Okay so I guess a good question is where….” he laid back on the couch and put his arms out.
"I have said since I first got into the emo scene that I have wanted my wedding at the Immanuel Presbyterian Church where the Helena music video was filmed."
Ryan grinned, “Oh my God I’m so happy I’m marrying you. Yes hat can happen!”
"Yes! I'm living the dream here people!" She laughed. "That was easy. So what's next?"
“Guest list… I know what I’d prefer size wise but what would you like?”
"Well I definitely want my friends there. Maybe a few girls from the soccer team but that's about it. I don't have many friends. What about you? Who do you want there?"
“My friends, I don’t have that many close ones. My Brother, Umm not my dad,” he winced at the last part, “Maybe,” he added quickly. “I was thinking Darren as the best man for obvious reasons although that kid can’t write speeches.” Ryan chuckled.
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