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I'm completely shocked by all of what happened.
However, I have no time to comprehend things, because I need to get my wedding dress. It couldn't be postponed.
I am going only with myself and Luna. This is exactly what I wanted on our last trip, but now... I'm kind of freaking out. I can feel my heart throb.
Anyway, I am now sitting in the driver's seat of the little red sports car, fumbling with my hands. Luna is sitting next to me.
I haven't even started the car yet.
You see, I have my driver's license, yet I feel uncomfortable driving because I rarely drive a car. I almost crashed a car once.
My trembling hands start the car as it hums to life.
Luna nudges my arm. "Let's go. You can drive, right?"
I sigh and take off my seatbelt.
...
"Could you please drive this time?" I stand up and say with a huff.
She grins in such a devilish way, it makes me go to put my seatbelt back on.
I start to sit down again, but unfortunately, I am too late.
Luna has already slinked into the driver's seat.
Which kind of means my butt is pressed onto her lap.
And it feels... nice. (Pan Pervert has returned.)
I feel Luna's warm hand brush the side of my waist. Shit... I suck my breath in, as I try to deny how she's making me feel.
She slides her hand under my legs and picks me up.
"H-Hey!" I exclaim, though I'm actually feeling slightly turned on.
She plops me down on the passenger's seat, her face turned away from me. "Seatbelt."
I reluctantly put it on. As soon as she hears the click, I can see a smile spread across her turned face.
She startlingly jolts the car forward, nearly slamming my head into the passenger's compartment.
...Oh no. I have a feeling she's worse than me.
The car whirls around and nearly slams into the back wall before speeding out of the back parking area.
The car starts to drive steadily in a straight line down the road.
I turn to Luna, who's smirking at the road ahead. "... You have a driving license, right?"
Her smile intensifies. "Bought one off the internet a couple years ago."
...Help me.
Luna must have forgotten that a sharp and steep left on the road was approaching, because she suddenly turns the steering wheel a bit too late.
The car makes a horrible sound, like nails down a chalkboard.
We're gonna die! This is it!
Luna miraculously turns the car just enough to continue down the road alive.
...
Pure anger sweeps over me. "Why'd you do that, you-"
"Just stay calm, Sunshine." She stares at the road ahead.
She says nothing else as she recklessly drives us to some high class strip mall.
To be honest, as a kid I always thought strip malls had something to do with public strippers. But then again, I knew about strippers as a seven-year old, so there wasn't much saving me from there.
Luna (wildly) turns into the parking lot and mutters, "Here goes the landing."
I hold my breath.
The car, after a few tries, is parked and stops curtly.
Wow. That was certainly anticlimactic.
We get out of the car. My legs are still shaking. Luna offers me her dainty hand and I gladly take it.
God, her hands are always so feverishly warm and I'm beginning to love it.
...
She leads me to the entrance of a large building. I can see an array of wedding dresses displayed inside through the glass window pane.
Then, for a split second I think I see a flash of familiar curly hair behind a dress, but the image disappears.
I convince myself that my mind had simply conjured the image just to keep myself from paranoia of who I think I might have seen.
Luna opens the door for both of us, and we enter.
The scent of newly made fabric lingers in the air. There is a small and stylish desk at the front. On it is a bell with a note saying 'Ring for Assistance'.
Luna taps the bell, and the clear sound of the little bell's ring lingers throughout the shop. I look at Luna's lips and they are in a cute little pout, displaying worry. Is it about the wedding dress?
Suddenly, a young lady appears from behind the dress and glances at us, her curly hair nearly covering her recognizable eyes. "I'll be right there!"
No.
Dread flows through me as my hands begin to shake. It's really her.
Please don't recognize me. Please...
She approaches the counter, and smiles. "Yo." Her brown eyes flicker to mine, and they hold this strong gaze, just a second longer than a normal person would. It sends an eerie shiver through me.
Her eyes flicker away from mine. "So, you're the lucky groom, are you?"
Luna's graceful eyes are cast down. "Correct. I'm Lucifer Roselyn, and this is my... my fiancée, Ms. Mo-"
"Ms. Montague." She finishes.
Right after, her steady eyes look back at mine with a knowing gaze.
Shit. She recognizes me.
And I still recognize her facial cues enough to know she's going to say something to me.
Her lips curl up slightly. "Yes, you can call me Alex. I also love the last name 'Montague', just to say."
She slides her hand outwards towards the edge of the table. "In fact, I kind of want that last name as well..."
Alex winks at me while looking down. It was in a way that was so discrete I barely caught onto it, but I did. Unfortunately, so did my fiancée.
Luna shoots me a suspicious look. Under her breath, she mutters, "Hey, do you-"
"This way, please!" Alex loudly says as she walks to the back of the shop.
I sigh, filled with anxiety.
I can tell that this situation is not going to end well. In the corner of my vision, I can see Luna look at Alex with narrowed eyes.
Adrenaline shoots through me as she takes us to a small back room. She shuts the wooden door with a smile.
I guess luck isn't on my side today.
After all, for the next hour I am going to be stuck in a small room with both my fiancée and my ex girlfriend.
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A/N: Hello! I apologize again for updating a bit late, but I am off school for a few days, so I'll get the next chapter done a lot faster. The next chapter is going to be fun, isn't it? *evilly grins* Ψ(｀▽')Ψ
You'll hear from me soon! *kiss*