Old Friends

Chapter 89

I don't own a thing; excecpt Katie M. and Sasha. Everything else belongs to Rockstar Games or Arlena4815162342(BTW: READ HER STORY, BECAUSE THAT'S THE ONLY WAY YOU'LL GET WHAT'S REALLY GOING ON.)


Katie's POV.

Tomorrow is my mom's wedding day. Yep, She's still gonna marry that jackass. Me and Bernie are in the wedding, even though I sorta refused in the beginning. She's my mom, so obviously I'm gonna be in it.

Tonight is actually the first night in weeks that I've slept here. I'm either sleeping at Packie's, Katie's, or Kayla's. I'm mostly at Packie's since that's where most of my clothes are.

"Tony I have a question?" I was on the phone with Tony as I was flipping through channels.

"Yeah?"

"Did you have anything to do with Ricky's plan?" It went silent.

"What do you mean?" He questioned.

"Nothing." If I found out if it was true, I wouldn't be able to deal.

"No tell me."

"Never mind." I said, finally settling on Degrossi. There was a knock on my room door.

"Katie?"

"Tony, I'll call you back." We exchange quick goodbyes, and I answer my door.

"Can we talk?" I nodded. I turned off my television, and sat on my bed. "

"What'd you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Are you okay with me marrying Brian? I know I should've asked you in the beginning but I was caught up in the excitement that I forgot to ask.

"I'm not happy about it, but I can deal with him as my step-father I guess." I answered.

"Katie, I can call of this wedding if you don't feel comfortable with me marrying him." You have no clue how much I want to blurt out 'Yes,DUMP HIM MOM!' but I let out a sigh instead.

"Mom, Marry him." I've come to the conclusion that my dad isn't going to do anything about her marrying Brian, so I might as well give up the fight. She smiled, and kissed my forehead.

"How about tonight we have a small girls night in like we use to?" I smiled.

"I'd like that."

"You pick the movies, and I'll get the snacks ready." We both went our separate ways. I walked downstairs towards the movie case. What movie are me and my mom gonna watch?

Knock Knock Knock

Does he know that seeing the bride before the wedding is bad luck?!

"I'll get it!" I called, as I walked towards the front door. I opened the door and there was Packie.

"Hey dad." I greeted.

"Hey, Is your mom here?" I nodded.

"In the kitchen." He walked past me, and went straight for the kitchen. I'm just gonna head upstairs, so they could have their privacy.


Sasha's POV

I stood in the kitchen waiting for the popcorn to be done.

"Katie, Who's at the door?" I called out. I could see a figure at the corner of my eye. I turn my head, and there's Packie. "Hi Packie,"

"Hi, So you're getting married tomorrow."

"Yep, tomorrow is the big day." I said

"You sure you want to marry this guy?" I look at him.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me." I chuckle.

"Yes, I want to marry Brian. He's the man of my dreams, Packie."

"What about me?"

"What about you? You made it clear that you don't want to get married, and that you weren't even ready to commit. " I grabbed a bowl, and loaded it with popcorn. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to have a movie night with Katie."

"Sasha?" Before I could grab the bowl, I felt his hands on my wrist and my back against the wall. His lips crash into mine and his grip loosens on my wrist. I close my eyes, and place my hands on each of his cheeks. I could feel his hands traveling my body, removing my shirt. He lifts my body onto the table, and things were getting intense. I finally pulled away and pushed his body away from mine.

"You need to leave," I said, getting off the table.

"Why?"

"I'm getting married tomorrow, and I just kissed you. You need to leave, and I think it'd be best if you didn't go to the wedding." I grabbed the bowl of popcorn, and walked into the living room.

"Sasha!" I walked upstairs, and into my room. I slammed the door, and locked it. What have I done?

_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!_!

I looked in the mirror at myself wearing my wedding dress and veil.

"You look amazing," I hear Katie said.

"Yeah, you look beautiful." I hear Kate compliment.

"Thanks, girls." I said. I look at Kate's arm, and I noticed a cast on her arm.

"What happened?" I demanded. She explained what happened with the Crawfords, and I'm just in shock. "See I told you that Crawfords are bad people, but did you want to listen? No!"

"I've learned my lesson." She said.

"Good, I don't want to see you get hurt." I kissed the top of her forehead.

"It's time, Sasha." Bernie said. I nodded.

"Wish me luck." The Katie's gave me a hug, and left the room.

"You look gorgeous, hon." Bernie complimented.

"Thanks." I hooked arms with him, and walked out of the small room. I stood at the head of the isle, and everyone was standing. People on each side looking at me. Brian was in uniform, and his best man stood by. The wedding march played as I walked down the isle with Bernie. "Bernie, I don't know about this."

"You can do it,"

"I don't know," We stopped in front of Brian. I leaned in to kiss Bernie's cheek. "I don't think I can do this."

"You just have cold feet, hon. It'll be alright once you say 'I do.' " I nodded, and stood in front of Brian. He smiled, and held my hand. As the ceremony went on, all I could have in the back of my mind was last nigh. Packie McReary has been on my mind all night .

"Do you Brian DaSilva take Sasha Young to be your wife? To have and told hold, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"

"I do." He said.

"Sasha, do you take Brian DaSilva to be your husband? To have and to hold; in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"

"I-" The church doors open, and everyone's head jerk towards the door. There was Packie, running towards the two of us. Brian let go of my hand, and stepped towards him.

"What brings you here?" He asked.

"I came to get my girlfriend."

"She's no longer your girlfriend, She's to be my wife!" He said, shoving Packie. There was a shoving match between the two, and I could the first punch was gonna be thrown.

"Stop it!" I said. I walked towards them, lifting my dress. "Packie, I told you not to come."

"Yeah, so why don't you head your ass right out those doors." Brian hissed.

"I can't let you do this."

"Packie-" He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box.

"Marry Me," He said. My eyes go wide at the ring. It was the ring I was looking at the day we went to that store.

"Sasha," Brian called. I looked back at him, then at Packie. All I ever wanted was for Packie to propose to me, and I got it. Now I don't even know what to say.

"Please," Packie begged. I looked up at Packie, and I could feel the tears. I slowly walked towards Brian. I slowly took off the ring without anyone seeing. He grabbed my hand and smiled. I gently place the ring into his hand, and moved my hand.

"I'm sorry," I said, softly. Brian glances at the ring then at me. His face was in utter shock at my actions.

"Fine," He said. "Not like I want your brat of a daughter as my step-daughter. I was planning on sending her to boarding school." I grabbed Packie, as he tried to lung at Brian.

"Leave Brian," I said, pointing towards the door. He just lets out a chuckle, and walks past us.

"Watch your back on these streets." Packie yelled.

"Are you being serious about marrying me." I asked. He looked at me, and nodded.

"Do you Sasha Young, takeā€¦."

"Patrick McReary," Packie filled in.

"Patrick McReary to be your husband?" I nodded.

"I do."

"Do you Patrick McReary take Sasha Young to be your wife?"

"Yeah," Everyone chuckled at his response.

"I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. McReary. You may now kiss your bride." I pulled him in, and kissed his lips. We pulled apart and I looked at Katie. She was smiling, and clapped with the rest of them.


"Packie, You're such a dick!" I said, walking into the McReary kitchen

"What? It's the truth." I shake my head, and looked at Katie. "Your dad sucks,"

"But you love him." She said. There was a knock on the door.

"Go answer the door please," I instructed. Me and Packie have been married for a week and a half now, and nothing has really changed in our relationship. We act the same, except for there's a ring on our for where we're living, Packie moved in with me and Gerry still lives at the other house with his girlfriend. We pretty much are over Gerry's place everyday since we don't want him to feel alone.

"Mom!" Katie called. I placed the food onto the counter, and placed my oven mits on the island.

"Yeah," I said, walking into the living room. I noticed Kate and Roman. There was a woman with them, in which whom looked familiar. I couldn't place my finger on it. Her brown hair, Brown eyes, tan skin. "Mallorie?"

"Hi Sasha." I could feel tears emerge into my eyes. I walked towards her, and gave her a hug. My best friend is alive! I couldn't help but to cry. For all these years I thought she was dead, and now she's here. I could feel her tears on my shirt. I wipe my tears, and smile.

"I'm glad your alive, and here for the news."

"News?" I guided everyone to the living room, and sat them down.

"Yeah, What's the news you wanted to tell me." Packie asked. I stood in front of them and smiled.

"I'm Pregnant," I said.

"How far?" Kate asked.

"Almost two months," I said. "I went to the doctors a couple days ago and they said I'm two months in."

"So you're getting bigger because you're pregnant." Packie asked. I nodded.

So in 7 months, I'm gonna give birth to my baby. It could possibly be a girl or a boy. Hopefully not both because I really don't want twins. If it's a girl, I'm gonna name her Jazmyn. If it's a boy, I'm gonna name him Connor. Jazmyn McReary or Connor McReary. I guess we'll have to see in 7 months shall we. :)