*Wedding Day*

"I wanna go home." I complained to Michael; who was sitting next to me at the table in the ballroom. "You'll be fine." "I don't like waiting at weddings. There to long." "Well, how do you think I felt when my brothers and sisters were getting married ? I had to be stuffed inside a tux and going around pretending I was ok when I wasn't." "True, but that's what you get for having so many brothers and sisters. "It's a nice party. My brothers didn't even let me do anything at theirs. I had to sit with some people I didn't know. " Michael said. "Yea." The bride and groom cut their cake and made a toast. They also had their first dance together.

*After the wedding; at home*

"That was a nice party." Mama said. "Miles, you can come upstairs with me." Kendall said pulling him along. "Whatever you say, dear." I went upstairs and went to bed. A few hours later, I hear banging against the wall and moaning. "Ugh...yess.....yess.....Miles. ..go deeper...." Kendall said/screamed. "Oh." My first reaction was to call Michael. "Hello ?" "Michael ?" "Yea, what's wrong ?" "My sister is doing...you know..and I can hear them." "It's ok. Just don't listen to them and think of something else." "I just want things to be back the way they were." "It'll be fine. Just give it a little time. I promise. Then you won't have to be worrying about the noises she's making, ok ?" ".....ok...II've going back to bed. Night." "Night."