"Okay you guys. Stand there in front of those flowers. Hold each other, look at each other and smile like you're in love." Said the photographer. Of course we were in love. At least that's what they're all supposed to think. "Okay now, you honey, stand there in front of him. You sir wrap your arms around her. Good good. That's perfect."

          "Okay let's have the gentleman crouch down and you lean over his shoulder. Perfect." He turned to Lynett. "Oh yes, i have props!" She ran to her pile. The first thing she had was two signs. One said Mr. and the other said Mrs. It was black in a white script font. We held them in front of us smiling big. The next one was a bigger poster that said Just married. Then a third that says Hayes. She had gone through so much trouble and i really felt terrible.

                The next thing she had was some white balloons. She had me hold them up high with one leg cocked out behind me. My arm stretched towards him and we looked as if we were running. Then we did a few posses sitting on the bench. "How about one of you guys kissing." He called out.

                  "See i knew somebody was going to ask." He whispered. Yep, thank goodness we had practiced. He pulled me to him and planted a huge kiss on my lips. This is the second time we had kissed and i still couldn't get over how natural it felt. How right. But we both agreed this could never work.

                  "Keep holding it i want to make sure we get the shot. The wind is getting in the way." He said. And i didn't mind kissing him, i didn't. Okay i will even go so far as to say i liked it. He was a really good kisser. "Okay got it!" he called. I pulled back. "Woah." he said touching his lips. "Yea." I agreed. 

                  She had us do a few more shots and we were done. "I can't wait to get these printed." She said excitedly taking the SD card from the photographer. We all thanked him and left.

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                   We were laying in Hunter's bed. "Are you ready for tonight?" He asked. "I'm nervous actually." I said. "Why?" "I'm worried they'll like me, i'm worried they'll hate me." I shrugged. He laughed. "What?" He asked. "Well if they like me and i break your heart i'm the bad guy and if they hate me then i'll cry." I said. He stroked my cheek. "I know you will and i'm sorry. Look we can just tell people that i broke up with you." He said.

                      "Are you sure?" I asked. "Heck yea, they'll go easier on me i think. So what if we just tell people that, we got married because we wanted to be together. But you moved here and things weren't easier. You were upset about having to give your old life up. And we just agreed that breaking up was the right thing. Or even a separation so that way we end on good terms." He said. "Yea i think we can do that." I nodded. "And as far as my family they are going to love you!" He said. "Whew i'm hope you're right."

                     "Of course i'm right, don't you worry you're pretty little head." He said smoothing down my hair. "I'll try because in a few days you get to meet my family." I grinned. "Oh no, your dad's gonna give me this talk about how if i break his daughters heart he'll kill me and then i'm going to do exactly that." His expression changed. "But i'll tell him you didn't it was mutual." I said. I patted his head. "Don't you worry your pretty little head..." He grabbed my hand. "you think you're cute..." He said grinning. He laced his fingers through mine.  "I know i'm cute." He rolled his eyes. "Okay you're cute." He said.

                     There was a knock on the door. "Everyone decent?" His mom asked. "Of course!" Hunter said. She pushed the door open. "I took out some that i wanted. Here are the rest. You can give some out tonight. Your dad just put the meat on the grill. See ya'll soon." As soon as she left we burst out laughing. "Wow, as if we couldn't wait to be back at our house to do that." I said laughing. "Well you know were newly weds." Hunter said laughing. I sat up pulling he photos from the pack.

                       We looked over them. "Wow!" I said surprised. We actually looked like a real couple and we looked in love. "Gotta admit these are kind of cute." He said. "Yea, so we should both take one of our favorites." I said. "Yes." We both picked out one of the photos. Holding them close to our chest. "Which one did you pick?" I ask. "The best one. You?" He asked. "Same, wanna see?" I asked. "Yea. On three." He said. "One, two, three." We said at the same time then turned our photos around. We had chosen the same photo. The one of us with the balloons running.

                         "That's too funny." I said smiling. "Yea..." He smiled fondly as well.