Michael was waiting at the front while Taylor walked down the aisle. Just as someone walked in that looked like Taylor and Tara “hi” said Taylor’s real mom “ready to do this”said Taylor’s mom “yes” said Taylor walking out. “I know” said Taylor “just need to tie your bow and you're done” said Taylor's mom “I want you to meet someone Tara come here” said Taylor’s mom Tara said “okay” “This is your real mom” said Taylor's adopted mom. “Only 5 min till you're married” said Taylor's mom. Taylor looked over and saw her mom “hi honey” she said “hi” said Taylor nervously. Mom! said Michael embarrassed in front of Jack as Jack laughed, still trying to tie his bowtie. How's It going said Michael’s dad just as Michael’s mom came in oh my little cutie all dressed up said Michael’s Mom. Michael looked up and his dad was in the doorway. In Prisoner of Cell 25, author Richard Paul Evans introduces the readers to Michael, a young boy who was born with powers after an experiment went extremely wrong at the local hospital where he was born. “but let’s get you finished.” said Mckenna, fluffing Taylor’s dress. The Prisoner of Cell 25: This is a fun fantasy novel that is filled with lots of funny and stupid humor. “Sis you sure you are alright?”said Tara, “ya i'm sure” Taylor said, hugging her “you are the best sister anyone could ask for.” ” ya thanks” said Tara. “Taylor” Mckenna said “oh” Taylor said distracted Mckenna said “ you alright tay.” “ya” said Taylor looking at her dress. “But I would do it because I love Abi” Said Jack “ You're right,” said Michael “I should do it because I love Taylor.” Michael said. I'd be scared out of my mind.” Jack huffed, his bowtie still refusing his constant attempts to tie it. “ I mean, I love Michael, how hard can it be to admit that in front of 100 people?” “ Not really.” Taylor said, carefully applying another layer of lipstick. “ Let’s get finished with your dress.” She brushed some dust off Taylor’s dress. “ Color.” Taylor said excitedly jumping and hopping around. “ Sure thing! Color? Or black and white?” Asked Nichelle. Taylor happily asked Nichelle to draw a portrait of Michael and her together. “Thanks bro.” Micheal said, turning back to the mirror, anything but comforted. The latter sighed and pushed off the wall he was leaning against. “ Just makin’ sure you’re okay.” Ostin shook his head and looked at Jack. Ostin raised his hands in fake surrender. “ Trust me, I know.” Micheal answered with a small glare. “ Hey dude, you okay?” Ostin asked worriedly, “ Your ticks are acting up again.” After the whole being turned into pure energy thing, his Tourettes had been a lot more mild, but they still acted up when he was nervous. He nervously wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and gulped.
Michael Vey had had bullets shot at him, been strapped down and almost fed to rats, he’d even led a small army against one 10 times their size, and yet he’d never felt as nervous as he did right now. Michael and Taylor have been in Idaho for 7 years now and are both 20 years old and are planning out their wedding. But that is a different story that happened before this happened.
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