"I can't." George replied after me asking him in the morning. " You can't either, I won't let you. It's horrible enough that you had your heartbroken if we got revenge it would make it even worse. You belong with me, and we will keep it that way without revenge." He said softly, kissing me passionatley as the sun rose.
I loved George, but there was still a small part for Daimien that I couldn't control. It was aggrivating, I just wanted George but Daimien was always stuck in the back of my mind. I had to get revenge, but I couldn't, I knew it would hurt me even more.
The day of the wedding came, and I walked down the isle, Rose behind me holding my dress and sprinkling flower petals everywhere. I kept my eyes on George, he was the only person i wanted to be with right now. I loved him.
"I do." I said.
"I do." He whispered. Then we kissed a magical, beautiful kiss as the family cheered and 'woohed' and threw flowers and petals at us. His lips were soft and the perfect moisture, but hard also.
His mother Katie came to me and hugged me and said how proud she was of George. His father walked over and gave George a hug and patted his back then kissed me on the cheek. Rose ran over and hugged and kissed my cheek. Josh gave me a hug and punched George in the arm as they laughed. It was great.
But all I wanted was for my father to have walked me down the isle and for my mother to say to me "I'm so proud of you love." That would have made it better.
I curled into a ball with George's arms wrapped around me until the sun finally rose and the purple and pink sky was streaming through our bedroom window. It was beautiful. "George, I'm just going to go to our balcony, stay here, I need to be alone." I whispered to George, kissing his head.
I kept seeing Daimiens face. Every time I looked towards the horizon it was like he was there, tredding in water. It was horrible to look at his glare. I didn't love him, but these small memories were killing me.