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The minister was some sixty something year old man that kept giving me the stare down. I mean, I knew the wedding wasn't religious or anything, but there still had to be some rule about the minister giving the maid of honor a creepy stare... Right?

We're all lining up. The usher's were first because they were going to practice walking to the seats. The boy usher was a teenage boy. He kept looking at Penny and I, like he was uncomfortable or something. I ignored it, thinking he probably had a crush on us or something. What was really funny, was the glare he kept sending towards Sawyer.

"Hello Britain." Sawyer laughed in my ear in a thick British accent.

"Good God. Now you're going to spring it on me that you are British. Why do you hate me God... Why?" I closed my eyes before hearing a deep laugh next to me. "Wait... Did I just say that out loud? Pretend that didn't happen please." I could feel my cheeks turning red.

"Why so nervous?" The same British accent asked me as we are instructed to link arms.

"Are you really British?" I asked ignoring his question.

"Well duh! I can't do fake accents! Listen!" He paused for a second before continuing, of course switching voices "Gud dye mees. How are you tee day?"

"Um. Is that American?" I asked scrunching my eyebrows together.

"Australian." He chuckled. "But yeah. Truly British man right here love."

I was linking arms with the most adorable BRITISH man I've ever even looked at.

"See the boy that keeps starring at you? That's my little brother. He told me that he's extremely jealous that I am touching you. So I was wondering if you would like to put on a little show to make him more jealous than what he is."

"Depends. Do I get to flirt more than I already am trying to?" I whispered while batting my eyes.

"That would work out a whole lot!" He winked at me "Maybe you should be a little touchy feely at dinner and at the hotel if we end up rooming together."

"I think we can manage that. Plus it might get that girl to stop glaring at me... Or maybe she will glare more. Nobody will know until we try." I couldn't help but wink at him as he let out a big deep chuckle.

"I knew I was smart for coming to this wedding to be the Best Man." He laughed again. "Also, that's Griffin's niece, my little cousin. She's been like that since she met me when she was fifteen. Didn't realize we were related at first and kept flirting with me. I didn't say anything until she tried to give me her number, then I loudly announced our relation. She still hasn't forgiven me. Then little Dylan who was thirteen at the time, tried flirting with her. It was pretty funny for me, but messy for them I guess."

"Good lord." I whispered to myself as the rehearsal started.

"Keep your comments to yourself love. We'll be alone together soon enough." His voice sent shivers down my already cold spine.

After the rehearsal we had a really fancy dinner to go to at a place call River-Bender Cafe. It's still probably the fanciest restaurant I've been too. They had a dress code and everything.

We were all walking outside to go to the cars to drive to the dinner. I was still standing next to Sawyer as I waited on Griffin and Nikki to walk back outside.

"Hey. What do you think about riding with my brother and I," Sawyer surprised me by asking.

"That would be nice." I smiled as the boy walked towards us.

"Hey little brother!" Sawyer smiled brightly at the young boy, "This is Britain she is going to ride with us to dinner. Okay? That means you're in the back."

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