Arranged marriage to a Jerk (Andy Biersack love story.) (On Hold editing and whatnot)
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I have wondered for the last few hours in my room, i haven't slept nor even rested my eyes for the big day and here it was *beep beep* the alarm went off and three seconds later "Good morning LA!" Ryan Secrest says once again to me, the sky is clear blue and easy for an out-door wedding, never the less being wedded where you played tag with your sister should reach this wedding highlight. I wanted to be married in a church while my mother wanted me to stand under our large oak tree in the backyard, guess who won that battle? not me.
Andy was not going to be surprised seeing he already saw me with my wedding dress on. So much for seeing the bride before the wedding in her gown. Some say its bad luck?i think otherwise seeing i already had bad luck since the moment i agreed to this marriage.
The black shorts and rip tank top sits loosely on me as i exit the apartment with one my dress in one hand and my large bag in the other. It will be private it will be intimate, well... not so much intimate for i and my future husband who should kiss in front of everyone who we dearly love. It is going to be weird but i wanted to be an actress when i was a girl in pig tails, but now? i just wanna get on plane ride it myself and get the hell out of America.... so now i have to go back to my dream and role play. The set as been ready since the day my dad got sick, i just hope my co-star will be present.
The ride to the house was awfully quiet; i reach for my phone in my bag handbag sliding the green button the left seeing 76 messages from my mother....i look up to the side bar seeing the red microphone. "Oh was on silent." i breath throwing the phone back in my Chanel purse.
People who know about the 'arrange' thing will surly enjoy this marriage in mocking tone non the least. People who are dumb enough to think its a real wedding will surly enjoy it as well.
The real number? over five hundred- my mom really want everyone to go, but i and Andy stood our guard agreeing to one hundred. Like i said, just family and close enough friends who will not go to the press and exploit our fake whatever.
"You made it!" My mother bellows in relief as i exit my car, my brow arch suspiciously as i see men with white suits carrying in food trays and flower arrangements. "Oh they are just the help."
"Uh huh, i am going to get ready." i grumble throwing my gown over my shoulder. "Where is father?"
"He is resting, he wants to walk with you down the aisle not sit in a wheelchair."
"Did he said that, or did you?" i question.
"Him of course!" she laughs, you said it. But yet again you don't wanna get mocked seeing your husband can barley walk now you are forcing the damn man.
Rolling my eyes at her devious face expression i just walked in to the house in search for my sister; i climb the stairs till i reach my old room... i still need to pack a few belongings like my signed poster of Michael Buble i hold so dearly to my heart, my flute which i can't play, and of course all my photos from when i was in high school with my dearly love Rick. How i wanted to marry him now and Andy.
"You ready?"
"Yeah," i throw the gown on the bed crashing on hard wooden floor. "You?"
"No." my sister laughs. "I am nervous for you and how is your lady parts?" she states throwing her self next to me.
"Oh, uh," i scoff. "burns still a little."
Lilly giggles placing her head on my shoulder, "cute friends he have, saw three of em in the sitting area."
"names?" i whisper.
"Danny, Jake and Ashley."
"I have met Danny not the other two, sure enough Maggie is going to have her claws in one of them, 700 hundred on Ashley he sounds whoreable."
"Betting and double your 700 she is gonna go for Danny, she likes the bear and not the baby cub."
I burst from laughter shaking my sisters hands. "Deal. Have you seen my fake to be?"
"Yeah, he looks handsome," she looks up to me with a soft smile. "But he is no Rick."
"You can say that again," feeling the warm leaving my body and ice coming in. "I wish i can-" Sudden screams cut off my sentence. "Uh... cat fight?"
"No it does not sound like mom with a waiter, lets see." she pulled herself up dragging me with her, we race out of my room the the stair case. there a young girl with a several tattoos and dirty blonde hair stood, the grooms men circling her like a force field.
"What's going on here?" my sister calls out as we emerge from the stair case. She looks sad, its heartbreaking.
"Are you marrying Andy?" She bellows.
"No me, who are you?" i ask coming closer.
"I am his girlfriend," tears sprung in her eyes. Oh no.. "Why would he choose you." Danny came to me like a body guard holding his hand to my back his other near the woman's chest.
"Danny i can handle it, can we talk for a moment please?" i whisper with a sincere smile.
She gulp wiping her tears away. "I need a smoke." she snaps walking out.
"yeah me to." i say.
My sister leans in with a weird expression. "you don't smoke."
"Let me handle it." i grumble walking out to her. "You wanna talk in the back yard."
Her bobbing head shivered as she try to hold her tears back, we came to my mothers rose garden, the smell of roses always made me smile. The girl sit on the concrete bench pulling out a packet, she hand one to me and i took a glove, uh.... just like high school. "I am Alyssa."
She looks up with hate in her eyes. "Juliet."
"I am sorry," i grumble almost choking on the white smoke. Oh god. "Andy said to me he did not girlfriends, i thought he was single."
"Yeah?" she groans. "He broke up with me and told me he was forced to get married, but it does not look like forcing." wait is she drunk?
"It is, our fathers made the pact and i am really sorry Juliet i as well had a boyfriend and i rather much be marrying him than Andy,"
"Than why marry him?"
How do i say this without sounding like a complete idiot. "Hence the rules." I sound like an idiot. "I know this is not going to make you feel better but i would love if you stayed."
"Alyssa!" i turn my head as Juliet stood up with a warm smile. "Juliet what the fuck are you doing here?" Andy growls gripping my arm tight. "You should leave,"
Before she could speak i interjected. "i invited her." i turn to her with a smile. "You are hurting my arm Andrew."
"And you are pissing me off." he snaps dragging me away from Juliet, he twirls me around smashing me into the oak tree. "Do you have any idea how fucking mad i am right now?" i look up biting the bottom of my lip seeing Andy in a black suit, his bow tie hanging on either side of his neck, his hair gelled back. "I don't want her here Ally." Did he just call me by my nickname? he never does that.
"She came here and it was only right to invite her Andy, you told me you don't do girlfriends but now... this," i snap pointing to Juliet. "She is going through hell seeing the love of her life getting married to someone she clearly wants to kill."
"And you invited her still!" he yells softly. "Are you out of your fucking mind. How would you feel if i invited Rick huh?"
My heart beat begins to escalates as he pushes me harder to the tree bark. "Andy you are hurting me." i plead trying to hold in my tears. "I did not mean to i am sorry."
He leans in to me brushing his lips to my ear. "if you don't get her out of here i will drag her out myself." he steps backwards with a heavy sigh. "Don't temp me Alyssa." he twirled around and walked away leaving me breathless.
i took a huge inhale walking back to Juliet, exhale softly as i stood before her. "What did he say? can i stay?"
"Yes, you can stay."
Andy was not going to be surprised seeing he already saw me with my wedding dress on. So much for seeing the bride before the wedding in her gown. Some say its bad luck?i think otherwise seeing i already had bad luck since the moment i agreed to this marriage.
The black shorts and rip tank top sits loosely on me as i exit the apartment with one my dress in one hand and my large bag in the other. It will be private it will be intimate, well... not so much intimate for i and my future husband who should kiss in front of everyone who we dearly love. It is going to be weird but i wanted to be an actress when i was a girl in pig tails, but now? i just wanna get on plane ride it myself and get the hell out of America.... so now i have to go back to my dream and role play. The set as been ready since the day my dad got sick, i just hope my co-star will be present.
The ride to the house was awfully quiet; i reach for my phone in my bag handbag sliding the green button the left seeing 76 messages from my mother....i look up to the side bar seeing the red microphone. "Oh was on silent." i breath throwing the phone back in my Chanel purse.
People who know about the 'arrange' thing will surly enjoy this marriage in mocking tone non the least. People who are dumb enough to think its a real wedding will surly enjoy it as well.
The real number? over five hundred- my mom really want everyone to go, but i and Andy stood our guard agreeing to one hundred. Like i said, just family and close enough friends who will not go to the press and exploit our fake whatever.
"You made it!" My mother bellows in relief as i exit my car, my brow arch suspiciously as i see men with white suits carrying in food trays and flower arrangements. "Oh they are just the help."
"Uh huh, i am going to get ready." i grumble throwing my gown over my shoulder. "Where is father?"
"He is resting, he wants to walk with you down the aisle not sit in a wheelchair."
"Did he said that, or did you?" i question.
"Him of course!" she laughs, you said it. But yet again you don't wanna get mocked seeing your husband can barley walk now you are forcing the damn man.
Rolling my eyes at her devious face expression i just walked in to the house in search for my sister; i climb the stairs till i reach my old room... i still need to pack a few belongings like my signed poster of Michael Buble i hold so dearly to my heart, my flute which i can't play, and of course all my photos from when i was in high school with my dearly love Rick. How i wanted to marry him now and Andy.
"You ready?"
"Yeah," i throw the gown on the bed crashing on hard wooden floor. "You?"
"No." my sister laughs. "I am nervous for you and how is your lady parts?" she states throwing her self next to me.
"Oh, uh," i scoff. "burns still a little."
Lilly giggles placing her head on my shoulder, "cute friends he have, saw three of em in the sitting area."
"names?" i whisper.
"Danny, Jake and Ashley."
"I have met Danny not the other two, sure enough Maggie is going to have her claws in one of them, 700 hundred on Ashley he sounds whoreable."
"Betting and double your 700 she is gonna go for Danny, she likes the bear and not the baby cub."
I burst from laughter shaking my sisters hands. "Deal. Have you seen my fake to be?"
"Yeah, he looks handsome," she looks up to me with a soft smile. "But he is no Rick."
"You can say that again," feeling the warm leaving my body and ice coming in. "I wish i can-" Sudden screams cut off my sentence. "Uh... cat fight?"
"No it does not sound like mom with a waiter, lets see." she pulled herself up dragging me with her, we race out of my room the the stair case. there a young girl with a several tattoos and dirty blonde hair stood, the grooms men circling her like a force field.
"What's going on here?" my sister calls out as we emerge from the stair case. She looks sad, its heartbreaking.
"Are you marrying Andy?" She bellows.
"No me, who are you?" i ask coming closer.
"I am his girlfriend," tears sprung in her eyes. Oh no.. "Why would he choose you." Danny came to me like a body guard holding his hand to my back his other near the woman's chest.
"Danny i can handle it, can we talk for a moment please?" i whisper with a sincere smile.
She gulp wiping her tears away. "I need a smoke." she snaps walking out.
"yeah me to." i say.
My sister leans in with a weird expression. "you don't smoke."
"Let me handle it." i grumble walking out to her. "You wanna talk in the back yard."
Her bobbing head shivered as she try to hold her tears back, we came to my mothers rose garden, the smell of roses always made me smile. The girl sit on the concrete bench pulling out a packet, she hand one to me and i took a glove, uh.... just like high school. "I am Alyssa."
She looks up with hate in her eyes. "Juliet."
"I am sorry," i grumble almost choking on the white smoke. Oh god. "Andy said to me he did not girlfriends, i thought he was single."
"Yeah?" she groans. "He broke up with me and told me he was forced to get married, but it does not look like forcing." wait is she drunk?
"It is, our fathers made the pact and i am really sorry Juliet i as well had a boyfriend and i rather much be marrying him than Andy,"
"Than why marry him?"
How do i say this without sounding like a complete idiot. "Hence the rules." I sound like an idiot. "I know this is not going to make you feel better but i would love if you stayed."
"Alyssa!" i turn my head as Juliet stood up with a warm smile. "Juliet what the fuck are you doing here?" Andy growls gripping my arm tight. "You should leave,"
Before she could speak i interjected. "i invited her." i turn to her with a smile. "You are hurting my arm Andrew."
"And you are pissing me off." he snaps dragging me away from Juliet, he twirls me around smashing me into the oak tree. "Do you have any idea how fucking mad i am right now?" i look up biting the bottom of my lip seeing Andy in a black suit, his bow tie hanging on either side of his neck, his hair gelled back. "I don't want her here Ally." Did he just call me by my nickname? he never does that.
"She came here and it was only right to invite her Andy, you told me you don't do girlfriends but now... this," i snap pointing to Juliet. "She is going through hell seeing the love of her life getting married to someone she clearly wants to kill."
"And you invited her still!" he yells softly. "Are you out of your fucking mind. How would you feel if i invited Rick huh?"
My heart beat begins to escalates as he pushes me harder to the tree bark. "Andy you are hurting me." i plead trying to hold in my tears. "I did not mean to i am sorry."
He leans in to me brushing his lips to my ear. "if you don't get her out of here i will drag her out myself." he steps backwards with a heavy sigh. "Don't temp me Alyssa." he twirled around and walked away leaving me breathless.
i took a huge inhale walking back to Juliet, exhale softly as i stood before her. "What did he say? can i stay?"
"Yes, you can stay."
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3/27/16