To Bang The Beautiful Blushing Bride

I got a text from mom saying that they got Mickey's dress and we're heading down to the church where the wedding was and gave me the address.

"It was wonderful meeting you, Mr. and Mrs. DiAngelo." I said and left with Janice after she quickly got into her dress. I had to admit, she actually looked really cute in it. I felt even worse about hardly knowing her prior to my diagnosis, I really think I would have dated her.

"John, the light!" She exclaimed, breaking me out of my longing daze of her. I hit the breaks before we hit anything luckily. "Sorry, you were distracting me a bit." I admit to her.

"I'm sorry..." She apologized. "No, no. You didn't do anything. It's just... Your dad said that you had feelings for me even before you know I was an EDP, and.... I... You were hardly on my radar before yesterday. I feel so shitty for that, but I think I also love you. Not a lust, like I have for all these other girls, but actual love." I continue to gush, while giving focus to my driving.

"John, for all four years of high school since I've known you, I've wanted to be your girlfriend. And I still do. I don't care if you fuck other girls, because I know you need to in order to survive." Janice says, her usual calm, somewhat monotone voice wavering.

"What are you saying?" I ask, taking glances at her when I'm able to. I see that she's flustered and actually blushing. "I want to be your girlfriend, John. I know you'll never be just mine, but I hope I can become more than a set of holes for you."

"Janice, of course!" I said happily. While I pretty much had access to any girl I desired now, I've never actually had a girlfriend before. "And I'm sorry I never realized before how beautiful you were. And here we are." I told her as I held her hand and I found a parking space.

"Now let's ruin a wedding. Together." I said with a grin.