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but my mum can fix it... i sadi to myself.

so i quickly took it off and hid it where only i could find it

and just then william came bursting into the room. but there was one thing wrong...
I only had a slip on.
Will immediately sheilded his eyes.
"omgosh yn! i am so sorry!!! leaving, i am leaving!!!"
ad with that he left the door wide open and ran down the hall. He ran until i couldnt hear his footstepd anymore, so he must have ran aways. (this is so funny)
I quickly got dressed and decided to go comfort the now traumatized will. i found his sitting outside on the porch.
"Will?" i asked, seeing if he could ever look at me again.
He turned around and looked at me and he had this look on his face like "Omgosh she is gonna hate me forever now" and i saw the look and went and wrapped my arms around his neck and looked him square in the eyes.
"william peter, your fine. You didnt know, its okay!"

he looked up with a sad face and wrinkled his eyebrows. Are you sure? he asked. i leaned my head onto his... of course im sure William. he looked down and..........

put his hand on my leg. he still didnt say anything and so i started atlkign about something else.
"WIll, when do you think we should set the wedding date?

well, lets see. its July, and ummmm... how about tomorrow?

"tomorrow?!" "Well yeah, I just can't wait..." he said, "It's just that I have a tiny issue with the dress, and it has to be fixed, so there's no way it's gonna be ready for tomorrow" I said worried...

i will buy you a new one.... you dont have to worry about it. Or we can elope!!!

i said "no,how about in a few weeks?i mean,i have to fix my dress,we have to pay for caterers.

"you're worrying about everything too much, relax, everything's gonna turn out more than fine... I promise" he said soothingly...

"but what if alot of things go wrong,will?we need to find ways to prevent them" i said,pacing back and forth

i want this to be the best day of my life...

it will be... he said as he got up from the couch and wrapped me into his arms, rubbing my backto try and calm me down a bit.

he hummed a song in my ear and we danced to it

that really helped me calm down... but i was still worried about every detail...

i told myself that all would turn out good... i mean what coudl go wrong? it could rain, and then we would have it inside... it wasnt a big deal. Williams voice was actually pretty good.
'you ever think of going into singing?" i asked

he looked at me weirdly and told me "Umm yn...?" and i was like "Uh yeah?" then he said laughing "are you outa your mind?! I mean seriously, me singing? yeah right..."

no seriously, Will, your voice is very soothing. i said barely above a whisper

aing something to me/ I said. He started to sing Song of the Mirah, I nearly fell assleep and Will noticed. I guess your right maybe I should. I smiled and gave him a really tight hug. He let out a huge groan and we laughed.





I sang this song with my school singing group(Choir) I'll mark my solo with an *

Song of the Mirah,

out on the Mirah on warm afternoons,
old men go fishing with black lines and spoons,
and if they catch nothing,
they never complain,
I wish I was with them again.

(choras)
Can uyou inagine a piece of the universe more fit for princes and kings,
I'll trade you 10 of your citys,
For Marion Bridge,
And the pleasure it brings


As boys in their boats call to girls on the shore,
Teasing the ones that they dearly adore,
And into the eavning the courting begins,
I wish I was with them again
(choras)




Out on the Mirah,
On soft summer nights,
Bond fires blaze to the childrens delight,
they dance round' the flames singing,
Songs with their friends,
I wish I was with them again.


And over the ashes the storys are told,
of witches and wearwolfs and oak island gold,
stars on the river face sparkle and spin,
I wish I was with them again.

(choras)

* out on the Mirah,
the people are kind,
they treat you to home brew and help you unwind,
and if you come broken they'll see that you mend,
I wish I was with them again.

Now I'll conclude with a wish you go well,
sweet be your dreams and your happinness swell,
I'll leave you here,
for my journey begins.*

I'm going to be with them again,
I'm going to be with them again,
I'm going to be with them again.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm





And watcha think. It was so hard to do a solo.
A word of caution 'CAREFULL!'

o gosh i would so hate doing a solo!