Off the Deep End || Sequel to ATF

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AYYYEE SEQUEL! Crazy, huh? It's pretty strange to have such a "successful" book. I can't deeeeaaalllll! I love ya'll so much. I hope you enjoy this! Don't forget, you can always tell me if there's something you didn't like, as long as you say it kindly. I will try my best to fix it. Thanks!

Liza's POV

People portray marrying someone as this big fucking deal. I've never thought so myself, personally. But I see it now. It feels weird to others. Me standing on an alter with someone I met two short years ago. Who dragged me from a river. After I threw myself off of a bridge in a suicide attempt. Have I mentioned I'm 21? Even my parents couldn't believe anything that happened - the phone call from the hospital, me Skyping them about David, and them getting a wedding invitation in the mail. But, of course, they support and trust that I love him. And I do, beyond words. Him holding my hands and looking at me after I've recited my vows, brushing my veil back ang holding my face feels so normal now. 

"You may now kiss the bride."

He puts his other hand on my cheek and our lips touch softly. I can hear the people clapping and standing up. We pull apart and I throw my arms around him. I'm nothing but purely, intensely happy. I love him, and he loves me, and that's all I need to know. We walk back down the isle, hand in hand. He kisses me on the cheek one more time before I go to the dressing room. As soon as I get there Kristen, Gabbie, Carly, Erin, and Corinna scream and congratulate me. I laugh at their anditcs and they help me take off my elaborate dress. 

"I can't take off the fucking thingie. No the other one. No the OTHER other one."

Kristen  tugs on the zipper sharply, and the whole dress comes down. Exactly at that time, Todd bursts into the room. I scream and cover my chest , turning away. He covers his eyes and his mouth drops open.

"Shit! Shit sorry l - fuck! I thought this was the men's room . Sorry! "

He rushes out of the room, shaking his head. We all break down in laughter. I put on my pantsuit and slick my hair into a ponytail for the after party.

David's POV

Holy. Shit. I can't belive I just got married! I'm so incredibly happy. Liza's dress was gorgeous. She looked like an angel. I stride into the dancing hall for the after party. Our friends insisted on decorating it for us, an oh my god! There are balloons everywhere, and streamers. Scott comes uo behind me.ruffling my hair.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes! It's incredible! I don't know how you put this together in a day."

He laughs and tries to sit down, but I feel myself getting dragged onto the dance floor. I look over and Liza's pulling me out, beaming with her whole face. I let me self get pulled on. I actually can't dance. Like, at all. But I let myself be carried away by the thumping music. A slow song comes on, and I wrap my arm around her waist. She smiles and rests her head on my shoulder. Everyone awww, and I see my mom lift a tissue to her face. We waltz (badly, thanks to my two left feet) around the room until the song is over. We're ushered over to the cake. It's absolutely stunning! It's only got three layers, but it's wide and pastel pink. I put my hand in the knife, and Liza puts her hand on top of mine. 

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

We slice the cake together,  and the inside is a warm yellow. Liza goes to kiss a spot of frosting off by face , but her finger sweeps at the side of my mouth at the last minute. She pops her finger I'm her mouth at the last minute. I grin at her and she pecks me on the lips.

"I love you baby."

"I love you, Liza."

AWWWW!!!! Only the top part is bolded because I'm on my phone for this part. Thanks for liking ATF enough to get me to write this book. This will be a lot more Diza centered than the other book. SOrey it's so short. As always, sorry for any typos.

thx babes!