You know i make you wanna scream..

'Right this way, ladies.' The beautician said as she brought Mom and I into the VIP area of the salon - which I never even knew existed before today - as there were far too many fans around these days. They knew all about the wedding, photos of my dress had been leaked, the venue, the guestlist, the rings (which I hadn't seen yet). I tried to wonder how they got all this information and why, then I remembered once upon a time I was one of those fan girls, desperate for any morsel of information about my idol/idols.

My Instagram followers list had gone from about 100 to 5000, literally. I logged into my Instagram this morning, just out of curiosity, to have about 9000 likes on all my photos, even the really embarrassing ones from back 2012, 4500 followers, 900 comments on my photos and 200 direct messages. It was crazy, looking at some of the comments and photos I had been tagged in. 'How perfect are Matt and Eleanor <3 she's so lucky <3 #avengedsevenfold #eleanorwilliams #mattsanders #mattsanderswedding #eleanorsanders' was the caption underneath a photo of Matt and I that had been taken at a party a few months back. I loved how this time 5 years ago, I would have been doing the exact same thing, except with photos of Matt and Val. Some people were pretty mean too, and untrue. Under a photo which was Zacky, Matt and I at Matt's homecoming party that night which was quite ironic (before all the trouble), it said 'apparently this was the night she cheated on zacky.. what a slut, she jumped straight on to matt after aswell...' It was funny how stories could be twisted so much.

My daydreaming was interrupted when I heard Mom. 'El?' she said. I snapped out of it.
'Sorry, I was daydreaming.' I shook my head.
We sat down in extremely comfortable reclining seats. Mom scoffed slightly.
'What?' I said, turning to her.
'I just can't believe Matt booked this for us both without even asking. It's such a kind gesture, really.'
'That's Matt for you.' I smiled happily.
'But, honey, there's only 4 days until the wedding, is his pocket not a bit tight for a place as fancy as this? How much is the wedding costing, can I ask?' Mom said lowly, as 2 beauticians were starting to prepare our nails for our manicures.

'Not in the slightest. I think he's been saving up for a while, not for the wedding, but just saving in general. He left a receipt down on the table yesterday to do with the wedding, so out of nosiness I looked at it, and let's just say the total had more than 5 zeros.' I sighed.
Mom's face fell. 'How can he afford that much, though?'
'Mom,' I laughed, 'He's a rock star, he doesn't work in Mc Donalds. He has the money.'
Mom settled in herself and sighed. 'He's a great guy, Matt. I'm so glad it's him you're marrying and not that Nash. He was horrible from day one. I never actually liked him.'
'I know, right?' I said, and we both burst out laughing.

After we got our manis done, I dropped mom to hers.
'I'll see you in three days, babe, okay?' Mom smiled at me. I hugged her tightly.
'Okay. I love you, Mom.'
'I love you too, El. Take care.'
I drove back to the house. Matt wasn't home. I went into the kitchen, to find a note on the table.
It read 'I'm taking you for dinner tonight at 6. Dress fancy. Love you, M x'
I felt myself grin like a fan girl again at him. He was so adorable.
I then decided to venture out into the pool in the back garden since it was so hot out, which I hadn't paid much attention to before. I went up to myself and Matt's room and rooted out my bikini, which had the American flag print on it, and was strapless on the top.
I grabbed a towel from the bathroom, and down the stairs, before rooting out some sun cream from the first aid kit, and out the patio doors, into the scorching sun. I applied some sun cream before diving into the cool water. It was bliss. I swam around, doing slow, lazy laps of the pool, thinking about everything.
I was getting married to the man of my dreams in 4 days. He was actually going to be mine for the rest of my life (hopefully..). Life was just so perfect. After swimming for a while longer, I decided I was tired, and got out and lay on one of the sunbeds, closing my eyes...

I could hear gentle footsteps, but was too lazy to open my eyes to see who it was. I then realised the sun wasn't on me any more, that someone was blocking my sun. I opened my eyes, to see Matt standing at the end of my sunbed.
'Morning, sleepyhead.' Matt smirked.
'Shut up.' I rolled my eyes, standing up.
'You look hot in that bikini, fiancee.' Matt said, looking at my body, eyes widening. 'So hot, I think you need to cool off.' And with that he lifted me up over his shoulder and threw me into the pool. I touched the bottom, before swimming back up quickly.
'I am going to kill you!' I screeched at him.
'Come and get me.' he winked, before taking off his shirt, and jumping in in his three quarter length shorts. What Matt didn't know was that I was a great swimmer.

As he swam in the opposite direction, I swam after him, quickly catching up with him. I appeared in front of him and he jumped in the water.
'You're fast.' He grinned, as he pulled me closer to him in the water, while we both moved our legs and feet around to keep afloat. He then started to kiss me passionately, our bodies against each other's in the water, with our heads just above water, soaking wet.
We wrapped our arms around eachother, kicking the water in time to stay afloat together. Matt ran his thumb along my jawline as we kissed deeply, and I could feel everything down south clenching. His other hand slipped into the water and down to my bikini bottoms, on my sex, where he rubbed my clit with enough pressure to make me moan gently into his mouth.
'Come on.' he whispered in my ear. We both swam to the edge of the pool, and put a towel on ourselves as we walked in the house. As we walked through the kitchen, Matt grabbed my hand, and as I spun around our lips crashed against each other's, and I pushed Matt against the counter.

'Jump up.' I grinned, biting my lip. Matt frowned at me, but not before long, jumped up on the kitchen island. I jumped up also, and got on top of him. I leaned down to kiss him hard, my teeth grazing over Matt's bottom lip. He groaned low, his length pushing into me. I started to move on top of him, grinding back and forth, feeling myself get wetter than my whole body was at the moment.
'El?' he said sexily.
'Yes, baby?' I bit my lip, staring down at him.
'Sit on my face.' he growled.

My whole body nearly convulsed. 'What?' I gasped.
'Sit on my face. Right now. On this counter top.' Matt ordered.
Without protesting, I moved up so my calves were on each side of Matt's muscular, tattooed chest. He put his hands on my ass and moved it forward so my sex was basically in his face.
He untied the little pieces of fabric that held my bikini in place, and threw it on the ground. He then pushed me down onto him with his hands, so my sex was on his face. I felt his tongue on my clit, circling it tortuously slow. I moaned loudly, nearly coming at just Matt's touch. He then sped up, before pushing his tongue inside me, making me gasp loudly and cry out in pleasure. He darted his tongue in and out of me quickly, making me cry out again and again. It wasn't long before I came around Matt's tongue, crying out an inaudible rendition of his name, while he continued to work his magical tongue in and out of me and around me.

Notes

I know every chapter has been fast forwarded a week each chapter recently, but I think it's just pointless to have repetitive fillers chapter after chapter.. maybe that's just me though. :3

http://data2.whicdn.com/images/32351998/large.jpg swimsuit El's bikini :')

this chapter took forever to write, I think I'm getting writer's block again :c

thanks for reading lovelies <3
thoughts? :')