"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE OFF TO?" I screamed. He can't expect to storm out of the house right after we have fought.

"Don't you dare step out of that house!" I threatened him once more.

He just walked out of the door, whatever I said had no effect on him.

Another day, another fight, which would end in either him leaving and me crying about it the rest of the day or me crying and him leaving. I wake up each day hoping that it would be different but nothing is. It has been so for the past 3 months and I have had enough of it. Today I was going to take matters in my own hand.

~ 10 months ago ~

I looked back at Brad after staring at the question in front of my eyes on the TV and he was on his knees with a ring in his hand.

"I remember the day I asked you out in front of your brother and I don't regret it. It was worth every kiss from you and punch from your brother. You are the most wonderful, beautiful and intelligent girl I have ever met and I would like to be call you mine and me, yours.
So, Emily Beth Rosewood, would you do me the honour of being my wife?"

I nodded and he put the ring on my ring finger. To say the least, this was overwhelming. I hugged him and he spun me around as if he won the lottery. The smile on our faces was worth seeing too. We looked truly happy.

~ 8 months ago ~

"Do you, Bradley Mathew Carter, take Emily Beth Rosewood as your lawfully wedded wife?" asked the minister.

"I do." answered Brad

"And do you, Emily Beth Rosewood, take Bradley Mathew Carter as your lawfully wedded husband?"

I confidently replied, "I do."

"With the power vested in me by the state of Florida, I now pronounce you both husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." announced the minister.

The second the minister said this, Brad and I turned our faces towards each other and kissed. The audience hooted and clapped at our kiss.

We pulled away and had million dollar smiles on our faces.

We went down the aisle almost running, we couldn't wait to spend more time with each other. We had a car waiting outside and we quickly completed the tradition to throw the bouquet and my best friend caught it.

I think she had met her to-be-husband at my wedding.

At least someone benefited from my wedding...

-- Author's Note --

Hello Readers, this is my first book and criticism is accepted but no hate please.
The chapter names decide the point of views, so if it is her, that means it is Emily's point of view.

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-Nika