"You look handsome Andy.", I say to my best friend and crush. Today is his wedding day and I slowly realize that I'm going to lost him. Forever. He will move away from Chicago with his wife. I should be happy for him but I can't. I love him and he doesn't deserve a bitch like Michelle (If your name is Michelle, I'm so sorry! Just replace it with an other name).
"Thanks Y/N.", he sighs. I see a sad look in his eyes.
"What's wrong?", I ask him.
"Nothing, it's just...I will miss you a lot, you know. Why don't you just come with us?", he chuckles lightly.
"Because I don't think Michelle would be happy about it." I tie his necktie slowly, because I want to enjoy the last moments I have left with him.
"You look absolutely gorgeous in your dress, Y/N.", he whispers to me.
"Andy, you're supposed to say this to your future wife.", I playfully hit his arm and blush. Saying these words hurt me. Andy is just perfect. We've known each other for 10 years now. I don't want to lose him but I know I can't change it.

After I left the dressing room I make my way to the hall where the ceremony should be. It is decorated perfectly. Well, perfect for Michelle. Literally everything is pink. The flowers, the carpet, the chairs. Why did Andy allow Michelle to plan the wedding? In the end she probably convinced him where they spend their honeymoon.
"Hey Y/N! What's wrong, sweetie?", my friend Dan makes his way to me.
"N-nothing. Why?"
"Because you are crying, Y/N.", Dan says and pulls me into a warm hug.
Shit. I didn't notice that I start crying.
"I don't want him to leave, Dan. I love him.", I whisper to him because of the fear someone could hear me.
"I know, honey. The feelings will go away, I promise. Once you won't see him everyday, he will disappear from your head.", he says, trying to hush me.
I just nod and walk to the bathroom when I suddenly hear some noises.
"Oh god Brendon, yes! Right there!", a woman scream.
"Fuck Michelle.", the man grunts.
No...this can't be real! She doesn't cheat on Andy, right? This is all just a bad dream. I look around the corner from the bathroom and see Michelle and Brendon moving their hips, while Michelle sits on the counter next to the sink. In a wedding dress.
I pull out my phone and take a photo. I know it's not right, but I have to tell Andy! He can't marry a woman who cheats on him!

I enter his dressing room. Pete, Patrick and Joe are there. Patrick helps Andy to put on his jacket.
"Guys, can you please go away now? I need to be alone with Andy.", I say breathless.
"But-", Pete wants to contradict but shuts his mouth when he sees my look.
"Can I at least take a piece of cake with me?", Joe says innocently.
"Go. Now!", I say in an angry voice. The guys leave the room, shutting the door behind them.
"Y/N, what's wrong?", Andy asks impatiently.
"Andy, I don't want to hurt you but...Michelle cheats on you.", I say while nibbling on my bottom lip.
"What?! No, no, no. What are you talking about? Michelle loves me.", Andy says uncertainly.
"Are you sure?", I show him the photo of Michelle and Brendon I took minutes ago. His jawline drops, he wasn't able to say something.
"Andy? Come on bro, your wedding starts now!", Joe shouts from the outside.
"Andy please, don't marry her. She doesn't deserve you.", I whisper to him. My eyes fill with tears. Does he believe me?
"Y-Y/N w-we talk after the wedding.", he stutters and walks out of the room.
He can't be serious, right? He won't marry her. Right?
I walk to the hall to check if he is there. And there he stands, the most handsome man I've ever seen, in his wedding suit, waiting for Michelle. He looks happy.
I begin to cry and run out of the building. I need some fresh air. I think I lost him forever now. He probably thinks I lied. And now he hates me.

I enter my home. I can't believe that Andy is about to ruin his life.
I look in the mirror. I look desperate, my hair is a mess and my face is red from crying. I decide to drink a glass of water to calm down. Suddenly I hear a knock at my door. I ignore it and want to walk in my bedroom but then I hear a familiar voice.
"Y/N! Please open the door!"
Andy?
I run to my door and open it. Andy stands there, his whole face is red from running.
"Y/N, I c-can't marry her!", Andy says and pulls me into a hug.
"Did you just flee from your own wedding?", I ask in shock but actually, I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Andy believes me!
"Yes, I left Michelle. You are right Y/N! She is such a bitch. And I realized that I don't love her...Because I love you.", Andy whispers the last part and kisses me passionately on my lips. I wrap my arms around his neck and jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist.
"I love you too, Andrew John Hurley.", I whisper in his ear, making him smirk.
From now on he can plan his future with a woman who really loves him.