Basically Lucius getting married to Faith. How will Jessica do? This is a song-fic to speak now. Obvisouly I don't own Jessica's guide to dating on the dark side, Taylor Swift, or speak now or I would be really, really rich enjoy. Note: I changed the lyrics of the songs a little.
I can't believe that Lucius was getting married to Faith of all people and they didn't bother to invite me but they invited Jake so I guess I'll be his plus 1, lovely. The car ride was silent the whole ride there. I can't help thinking I am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion but he's not the kind of boy who should be marrying the wrong girl. When I got in the church, I saw him and his friends from the basketball team.
There's Faith and snobby little family all dressed in pastel and she's yelling at some bride's maid in the back room. Well at least Faith is wearing a dress shaped like a pastry. Ha Ha so much for amazing fashion sense. I see Lucius looking like he's going murder somebody, He probably is knowing him. This probably isn't what he pictured. After seeing his face I lose myself in a daydream. People are saying hi to each other and other fond expressions. The organ starts to play. It sounds like a death-march. She floats like a pageant queen. I'll give her that much but you wish it was me, don't you? I hear the preacher say, "Speak now or forever hold your peace"
There's the silence, here's my last chance. I stand up with shaky hands, all eyes on me. Horrified looks from everybody especially Faith but I'm only looking at you. I say, "I am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion but you are not the kind of boy who should be marrying the wrong girl" and then Lucius said some words that meant the whole world to me which were "Let's run away now, I'll meet you when I'm out of my tux at the back door. Baby, I didn't say my vows so glad you were around"
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