| The Wedding Prob.... Main Page We then looked at Milardo, trying not to hope for the worst. Milardo blushed. �What is it now, bro?� The crowd all signed letting the thought of him being gay escape our minds. �It�s not that. It�s that we all know you don�t love this girl, and I�m not the only one here who can say that.� �I agree. We saw you and Dorothy kissing in the kitchen. You were so into each other, you didn�t care what we thought,� Heero told Milardo, and Catherine. I blushed. God this was embarrassing. The crowd gasped in shock. �We know that you love Millardo, Dorothy,� SM said, not making it better. I looked at my father. �Tell him,� was all he had to say. Everyone in the crowd chattered their opinion. Dag on it. Why did they wait until now, to tell me this? �Don�t be shy,� one person in the crowd said. It looked like Trena. �Yeah go on and tell him.� People cheered me on to tell Milardo I love him. Are these people kidding me? I shook my head, and decided I would tell him I loved him. I opened my mouth. At the parting of my lips, the people in the crowd grew silent. �Milardo, I love you, and though I may not act like it, I think about you day and night. I hated it when my sister went off and started dating you. It broke my heart into pieces. The reason Milardo I dumped you, was because I didn�t want to grow to close to you, knowing I would have to say good bye to you, sooner, than later. And I didn�t want to do that.� �Amen,� GrandM said. �I love you with all my heart. Will you accept my apology?� Everyone�s eyes laid on Milardo, waiting for him to speak. He nodded. �I love you to. I wasn�t thinking when I asked your sister to marry me.� And with that, I couldn�t help to kiss him. We kissed for two minutes without taking in air. WuiFei told me, he timed it. Later after everything cooled down, we had the wedding start over, and I got to marry Milardo. I was so happy. The rain came down on me, right when I kissed, him, and I didn�t care. Catherine, well she wasn�t one bit upset. Mr. Hotty was interested in Catherine. Can you marry your brother inlaw, I�ll never know, but Catherine said, �If you can�t, I�ll be waiting for you to get a divorce. And I�ll make sure the wedding is right after the divorce, so you want be able to run back to lover boy.� I felt taken back by that, but then she smiled, and said she was kidding. WuiFei got the whole thing on camera, and Dou, was glad everyone paid, because that wedding was worth making everyone pay. Heero got a date, for Saturday night. Relena dumped Lena for Dou, because Dou couldn�t get a word through. Relena then stepped in and said �Lena dear, you make my brother miserable, and he can�t tell you that, because of your big mouth, so I�m going to say this for him. You should take your preppy butt, and go steal somebody else�s boyfriend, cause Dou is Trena�s and if you don�t like it, then just don�t like it, because there is nothing your skinny butt can do about it.� For the first time I was glad Relena was related to me. I mean she really told Lena off. When Lena smacked Relena, Lena, didn�t leave without her hair pulled out. Trena, laughed, as with Dou, as her sister ran around the house, trying to glue her hair back on her head. That was a scene. Trowa feeling sorry for her, helped glue her hair back on her head, with the help of Quatre. The night went on joyously. We stood in the house eating wedding cake, and dancing. When everyone left, or should I say, was thrown out of the house by my father we were sent to bed. This is how the end of the evening went. My father was being bored by Mrs. Trample, our next door neighbor. She was pretty young. She obviously didn�t know my father very well. Just because his voice was smooth, and he had a grin on his face, didn�t mean he was bored and tired. When Mrs. Trample made a move on my father, by touching his private area, between his legs my father frowned and almost struck the woman. �Alright, out. Out. Out I say.� The people knowing not to stay anylonger, left without hesitation. �Calm down fool,� Oldman told my father. �You shut up, and go to your room, before I kick you out with the rest.� When everyone left, we were made to go to our rooms with a shout of irritation. �Calm down sweety,� SM said, while rubbing my father�s shoulders. �That woman touched my private area. You don�t do that to a man. They�ll nock you down to the floor,� my father told SM. �Gosh, some men would be turned on by that.� I shook my head as I lead my husband up to my room. He laid beside me, with nothing on him, but his black, and white boxers. We kissed each other, over again, as we snuggled in close, and fell asleep in our arms, seeing nothing but darkness. The end. I would like to thank you all for reading my first comedy story. Yes I can write better. If you do have the time, please email me on your thoughts. I will post them on my website. Thanks. |