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"i'm just so torn steph."
"i know its more practical to stay with my current boyfriend Mr. Ri- fuck. sorry i said the wrong name." courtney said.
i laughed a little and went to the dressing room.
"you nervous?" shayne asked.
"holy shit stop scaring me!" i said.
"am i that scary?" he asked.
"have you seen your eyebrows. they darken them even more."
"on purpose. have you seen your dress." he said looking at me up & down.
"yeah im a bride." i said spinning around.
we both laugh.
"(y/n), shayne, noah, and keith on set."
"guess that's our cue." shayne said.
we went on set to find keith as a pastor doing the milly rock & noah recording him.
"i milly rock on any block." keith sang.
"oh god." shayne said.
"shayne you'll be behind the door & barge in when keith finishes his lines." ryan said.
"you (y/n) just stand there pretend you don't wanna marry noah." he said.
we all laugh.
olivia was supposed to be the bride but she didn't feel to well so everyone chose me to do it.
"okay set people! quiet on set!"
i stand close to noah while keith stood behind us.
"you got this (y/n)!"
"action."
"if anyone has an objection to this holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace." keith said.
shayne opened the door but ended up tripping.
everyone started laughing.
"wow you can't even walk through a door correctly." noah said.
shayne flipped him off.
i was dying of laughter.
"restart!" ryan said.
keith read his line again.
"i do!" shayne barged in.
i pretend to look shocked.
"excuse me, excuse me, sorry, sorry excuse me." he said touching noah's face.
"christina i love you." he said staring into my eyes.
even though it was just acting, i felt all tingly inside.
"i love you too." i said giving him a hug.
