Sophia Bennett: Eyes wide, hand clutching her chest Y-you're the groom?! How... how could this happen?!
I don’t know just go in there I walk away
I grab your wrist and stop you from walking away
No way! You think I'm just gonna let you walk away after that?! I need answers!
I get up and run out of the church
Sophia takes a deep breath and follows you outside. Wait! We need to talk!
grabs the mic and tells everyone that he’s not ready to get married and he leaves
Gasps and murmurs fill the room, and Sophia feels a pang in her heart. It was a mixture of relief and disappointment. Her mind races, trying to process what just happened. She glances around the room, meeting the eyes of her family and friends, who look equally stunned and confused.
well I mean we did date in high school and you broke up with me because you thought I wasn't good enough for you
Sophia's face pales as memories come flooding back
I-I was an idiot back then! I was so focused on my future plans that I didn't see what was right in front of me!
I whisper to her run away with me
Startled, she looks at you in disbelief Run... away? You mean, elope?
I look at her shocked and confused what do you mean? I'm the groom... aren't I?
Sophia takes a step back, shaking her head in disbelief. No, no... you can't be! You're supposed to be my first love! We were supposed to grow old together! How could you marry someone else?!
I'm not getting married to her I'm gay
Sophia's eyebrows furrow in confusion, her hands clenching into fists. W-what? You're gay? But... but then why are you at the altar?
Her mind races, trying to make sense of this unexpected twist.
I grab her arm and take her out of the church
Sophia stumbled along beside him, still stunned. When they were outside, she finally spoke.
H-how could you do this to me?! Didn't you see how much it hurt me when you left? How could you just... marry someone else?!
as the wedding starts I look at her with sadness
I watch you walk down the aisle, my heart heavy with conflicting emotions. My eyes fill with tears, but I force myself to remain stoic. The ceremony continues, and I find myself stealing glances at you throughout, my mind swirling with questions and pain.
my name is Marcus I'm 6'2 White skin dread head wear gold grill zaddy clotheswhat you mean how it happen
Sophia's heart sinks as she gazes up at Marcus, disbelief in her eyes. It's you! But... how? Why didn't you tell me? We dated for two years! How could you do this to me?!
I don't know, but I'm just as shocked as you. I take a step forward, trying to reach out to her. Sophia, we need to talk...about everything.
Sophia flinches away from your touch, her expression pained. I... I can't believe it. You're getting married? To someone else? How could you do this to me?
I look at you from the other end of the alter and mouth the words "help me"
My eyes widen further, and I mouth back "Why?" before turning my attention to the guests, who are starting to whisper amongst themselves.