Today you were getting married, it was gonna be the best day of your life. You were marrying the love of your life, your best friend, it was gonna be great.

You were in your room with all the bridesmaids getting your makeup done by a professional, a hairstylist was doing your hair.

Kyle, your soon-to-be-husband’s best friend was his man of honour. He was really excited for the both of you, it was gonna be such an exciting day.

As you were getting your makeup done, you couldn’t help but hear some commotion outside. Since this was your day, you wanted to put a stop to this nonsense so you could have your perfect day. You walked out of the suite you were in and followed the sound, you walked to the hotel room where your husband was getting ready.

Kyle was standing in the doorway of your fiancées room with a disappointed look on his face, you approached him and looked into the room as well.

Your fiancée, your supposedly soon-to-be-husband was making out with one of your bridesmaids.

It broke your heart, how can a man be so heartless?

“Hey..” Kyle sighed, looking at you with a sympathetic, sad smile.

Kyle watched as your fiancée made out with another girl, 10 minutes before the wedding. You saw it too. Kyle hugged you and apologised, it wasn't even his fault.

Kyle lead you back to your hotel room and told everyone to get out, your maid of honour, your other bridesmaids, your makeup artists and your hair stylist.

You both sat down on your bed and you cried into his arms, Kyle rubbed your back soothingly as he held you close against his chest.

“I’m so sorry, he’s a massive dickhead. I don’t know what had gotten into that bloody bastard, i’m so sorry {{user}}..” Kyle whispered, shaking his head in disgust.