voices. • the third book in the mute. series • muke au

eyes.

HIYAAAAA

How r my lovely readers whom i love with every glitter dust partical of my sparkley being?

tht made no sense but i dont care cuz I LOVE YOU GUYS

FIVE-EVER (its like forever, but longer and 5sos-y-er)

i Am In A wEiRd MoOd If YoU cOuLd'Nt TeLl

yea im just super happy(im blessed yes(wow i need to stop))

cuuuuuzzzz i read a ton of yallz messages and THEY R SO NICE AND THEY ALWAYS MAKE ME SO FREAKING HAPPY especially cuz today sucked:(

but they made my day a million times better so THANK YOU<3

HUGZ FOR EVERYONE AND MANY TICKLES

for anyone who cares bout my crappy day i just was sick all week last week and i am currently failing algebra soooo i missed a weeks lesson and we have a test over that lesson that is worth a HUGE percent of our grade and i have to take it tomorrow without knowing ANY OF THE MATERIAL cuz my teacher said i should just magically know it and tht i should be able to take a test over something i was never taught to do

so thats always fun

summer school here i come

(btw we still have a couple more chapters left this aint over yet!!!)

hugz and tickles

-carlee

Luke.

I feel so incredibly lucky. I get to marry the man I love, not once, but twice. I almost feel as if I'm taking advantage of marriage. But honestly, I don't care.

I have butterflies just like the first time, but it feels so much better than the first. Because I fall more and more in love with Michael every single day, my love for him is even greater than before. I didn't even know that was possible.

Nothing, absolutely nothing could ruin this day.

"Daddy?" I hear a small voice echo through the empty hall. I stand right outside the church doors, ready to walk down the aisle. My hands are clammy and i have a cold sweat, making my dress shirt stick to my back.

I turn at April's voice to see her in her white puffy dress, hair curled, and hands carrying a small basket of rose petals. I grin when seeing her, but quickly stop when I see her frown.

"What is it princess?" I ask her, crouching down to her level.

"Daddy, I don't want to walk by my self, can I walk with you?" she asks sweetly, her big eyes making me melt.

"Of course you can. You look beautiful by the way." I smile, picking her up and twirling her around as she giggled.

It definitely wasn't traditional, but neither was a man walking down the aisle.

I rest April on my hip, taking a deep breath. Her small fingers grasped onto the bow tie around my neck, straightening it out.

"Better?" I chuckle.

"Perfect." she smiles.

I reach out my shaking hand to push open the heavy wooden door. All eyes on me. I swallow, seeing familiar faces grinning fondly at me. April slowly begins to throw rose petals as we walk further up the aisle. She laughs, tossing them all about. I smile, then, my eyes land on him.