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Fate Has A Hand In the Hearts of Men
Prologue
"Teresa, you look so beautiful," her best friend Melissa exclaimed.
"Yeah, you do. I wish Michael would ask me to marry him," Amy said.
Teresa looked at herself in the full-length mirror and almost started to cry. Her big day was finally here for everyone to see and to witness her true love for Jeff. Not many people thought that the relationship would last when it began, but her and Jeff had proved them wrong. Teresa slowly turned around and looked at her childhood best friends and newly required best friends. She just smiled at them with tears in her eyes.
"He will get to it eventually. I have known Michael for years and he has never had someone care for him as much as you do. As a matter of fact, if I didn't know any better, I would say that he will ask you after the wedding. Maybe during the reception or after me and Jeff leave for our honeymoon," Teresa said.
Stacey and Rae had been sitting in the corner when Teresa had turned around and started speaking to Amy. Rae just started smiling and looking her best friend over slowly. She had known Teresa ever since they were in ninth grade together. She had never seen Teresa so happy until now. It was a miracle after what she had to go through with Robert, James, and then her problems with Brock. After Teresa was done with what she said to Amy, both Rae and Stacey got up and made their way over to their best friends.
"She is right, you know. Mark and I have been talking and he says that it looks like Michael is ready to take the plunge. His words not mine," Rae said when her friends started laughing at the look on Amy's face.
"Do you remember when Mark took the plunge and finally asked Rae to marry him?" Teresa asked everyone.
"How can I forget?! He was walking around all nervous and sweating thinking that she would say no and leave him," stated Amy after her shock had worn off.
Everyone started laughing while Rae started to blush brightly. Teresa and Melissa walked up to their best friend and started hugging her. Soon all of the girls joined in and looked in the full-length mirror and started smiling. They were also thinking how fortunate their lives were after all the events that happened.
A few minutes later, Teresa's mom, Martha, walked in the door and saw the girls hugging each other. She started smiling with pride at how beautiful her daughter and adopted daughters looked. Teresa was wearing a jewel-studded gown with a low cut and a long veil and train. The girls were wearing sky-blue gowns with spegatti straps and low cut front. All of the gowns were simple but beautiful. The girls were always beautiful in Martha's eyes but I guess she could be just a little bit biased where the girls where concerned. Teresa's mom started taking pictures of the girls for five minutes without the girls noticing her.
'They must be reflecting; she had been doing that a lot too. Well,' she thought, 'Time to get them going.'
"My don't you girls look beautiful," exclaims Mrs. Martha.
All of the girls started blushing and Teresa just looked at her mom and smiled. She looked around at the scene that was surrounding her and went deep into her mind. It wasn't always like this. There was a time when she was very unhappy with her life. That was, however, until her best friend gave her and everyone else to tickets to RAW…
I know…I'm horrible but I had to do a cliff into the beginning of the story so I can tell you my story. I'm really sorry it is so short. I promise to make the chapters as long as possible with out putting two chapters into just one. Don't hate me, just please review and wait for the next chapter. Thanks! Chapter 1 will be up soon.
