Chapter 22

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5 days later it was the big day, mine and Fiyero's wedding! "Elphie, Elphie, Elphie, are you ready?" Glinda asked, two hours before the wedding.

"Ready as I'll ever be," I smiled.

"Come on, I'll help you put on your dress!"

I followed her into my room and she took out my dress, which looked like a wedding dress except it was black, and helped me put it on.

"There," Glinda said, once I had my dress on. "You look stunning."

"Thanks, Glinda," I smiled.

Knock knock, "It's our big day, Elphaba. Are you ready?" Fiyero said, about to open the door.

Glinda rushed to the door to close it, "Yes, she's ready, but it's bad luck for you to see the bride before the wedding."

"Ok, fine," he gave in. "I'll see you at the alter, Elphaba."

Once Glinda was certain that Fiyero had left, she grabbed my hand and ran outside, "Here, I'll make a bubble big enough for both of us."

Soon, we were in the air, flying in Glinda's bubble. "I don't see why I couldn't have just used my broom."

"Oh, please, you would have gotten your dress all filthy."

"It's better than coming and going by bubble," I said under my breath.

"Ooooh," she announced, "we're here!"

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