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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Why is that? And who reads newspapers anymore? Actually, don't answer that I know a few people who do."

“Anyways I was joking….. I don’t know how to plan a wedding……”

"Neither do I! We're figuring this out together." She giggled.

Elias walked a ways behind his mom as they headed down the street. He couldn't wait to see Sebastian again. Maybe he'd actually have a friend.

Sebastian waited anxiously in his living room, he didn’t want to mess this up, a friend is something he rarely had so he’d be sure not to mess up this opportunity.

"Neither do I! We're figuring this out together." She giggled.

“What’s next?” He smiled.

"Um…oh! I know this is a stupid question but it's always good to clarify, is there going to be catering? Or at least food of some kind?"

"Eli could you wring the doorbell for me?' His mom adjusted the giant container of cookies in her arms. Elias wasn't sure what else was in there, but he knew that his mom spared no expense.

"Sure mom." He headed up the steps and rang the bell, chewing his lip nervously.

"Um…oh! I know this is a stupid question but it's always good to clarify, is there going to be catering? Or at least food of some kind?"

“Good point… we have to feed them at some point.”

"Yeah that'd be good otherwise Nikki starts getting a bit woozy. What with her diabetes and all."

"Yeah that'd be good otherwise Nikki starts getting a bit woozy. What with her diabetes and all."

“Okay so we have to decide what we are feeding said people and speaking of Woozy… weddings are for getting boozy so we need that,”

Lillian hugged her back slightly sobbing, "Sorry, so so sorry."

"Don't be," Paige assured her softly. "It… it was all my fault. There was nothing that you could've done."

“I-I could’ve done something,” Lillian said looking towards the ground, “At least visited you more often. M-Maybe not be so weak as to let Rachel use me as bait.”

"Okay, you are in charge of getting alcohol but I will be keeping watch to make sure no one gets too drunk because most of my friends aren't even 18, much less 21. As for what we're feeding them, hmm, that depends on the time. If it's earlier or in the morning, then breakfast or lunch with a small thing of desserts would be nice but if it's later in the evening, then kind of like a half dinner half dessert menu would be better." She was calculating, working things out and thinking out loud.

"Okay, you are in charge of getting alcohol but I will be keeping watch to make sure no one gets too drunk because most of my friends aren't even 18, much less 21. As for what we're feeding them, hmm, that depends on the time. If it's earlier or in the morning, then breakfast or lunch with a small thing of desserts would be nice but if it's later in the evening, then kind of like a half dinner half dessert menu would be better." She was calculating, working things out and thinking out loud.

“I was thinking later in the evening, no one likes mornings,”

"Yeah, including me." She laughed. "I'm thinking out loud here so if I start mumbling, just tell me."

Ryan chuckled, “I will probably not stop you because your mumbling is cute.”

She shrugged. "Alright. You do you. Now then, what's next?"

“I don’t even know…….decor?”

"Screw it, I'm looking it up." She pulled out her phone and Googled it. "Alright, according to this, the next step is hiring vendors. Photographers, musicians, decorators, all that fun stuff. I am seriously against having live music because I want to have a little bit of everything so that nobody feels like they weren't included in the choice of music."

"I agree, accept is it okay if my band plays? Me, Darren and a few other guys then we can leave the mics and stuff if anyone wants like, karaoke or something,"

"Ooo, I'd love that. Knowing my friends they'd go out and rent a karaoke machine if we didn't."

"Then we should have it there so they don't have to," He laughed, "So that's music, we would need a DJ then,"

"I know people who are DJ's. I've got that covered. Next!"

"Perfect, then we won't need to 3rd party hire,"

"Yay! Alright, next, photographers, decorators, what else are we having?"

"I know a photographer and I have no clue about decorations, I suppose we need a theme,"

"Uhh, I don't know. Our theme is more about us. You know, reflecting who we are. Perfectly imperfect." Her thoughts dissolved into incoherent mumbling, making sense to no one but her. She was lost in thought, muttering under her breath.

Ryan just held her closer, he thought maybe her quiet rambling would turn into an idea eventually and that was more than what he had at the moment.

She bit her finger, quieting her voice but she was still thinking. After a few minutes, she sighed. "Agh, I can't concentrate. I keep getting distracted."