April 14th, 2009

Faith stood in front of the mirror. The mother of the bride. This day had finally come. Faith couldn't believe it. Honestly, she didn't think it would come at all. She thought Emily and Justin would break apart long ago, but they didn't. This seemed to be the real thing.

"Ma, my hair is shit." Emily moaned. Faith chuckled.

"Don't say shit." She looked at her daughter, "Give me your veil."

"Here." Emily handed her mom the veil. Faith began to gather Emily's hair up and pinned it with bobby pins. She then slid the veil over the bun and pinned it down. She pulled a couple of curls down and smiled.

"There. You look beautiful, Darling." Faith smiled. Emily chuckled.

"I'm standing here with no make up on and in my underwear." She said.

"Very pretty, Mommy." Sydney said as she swung her feet.

"Thank you, Baby." Emily said stepping into her dress.

"Does it fit okay?" Faith asked. Emily nodded sliding the straps over her shoulders. Emily nodded as Faith zipped it up.

"It's perfect." Emily looked into the mirror, "Wow."

"Yes wow." Faith whispered. Emily looked utterly gorgeous. "Oh, Baby..."

"Don't cry." Emily smiled.

"I can't help it." Faith whispered, "My baby is growing up."

"I grew up the day Sydney was born." Emily said.

"I know." Faith said as someone knocked on the door, "Who is it?"

"Dad." Fred smiled.

"Come in, Daddy." Emily said. Fred walked in. he stopped in his tracks.

"Oh my." He said. Faith grinned.

"It's our baby, Fred." She said.

"It's our little woman." Fred said.

"Are Jay's parents there?" Emily looked at her dad who shook his head.

"They're not coming." He said, "They got stuck in Paris."

"It figures." Emily muttered.

"Everyone is ready." Fred said, "Bosco and Chaz are at the altar."

"I'm here to marry you." Vincent said taking Sydney's hand.

"You think I pretty, Vince?" Sydney asked.

"For a girl, yeah." Vincent said.

"You're handsome." Sydney said. Emily chuckled softly watching her bride's maid line up.

"Oh god." Emily whispered.

"You're going to do just fine, Em." Faith reassured her. The music began to play. The bride's maids walked down and Sydney held her basket of rose petals following them. Vincent held the pillow with Pride as he followed his niece. The doors closed.

"Come here." Fred smiled as Emily slid her arm through Fred and Faith's arms.

"I'm so proud of you." Faith whispered as the wedding march began. The doors opened up again.

They began the walk down the aisle. God, Faith was so happy at this moment. She felt so proud of her and honoured to be walking a gorgeous woman down the aisle. Goodbye little Emily Yokas and Hello Emily O'Hara.

April 28th, 2009

Bosco had celebrated his thirty-Ninth birthday in a hotel room with his wife. That was one of his best birthday presents ever. No kids. No work. Just him and Faith and a lot of hot sex. Bosco chuckled. Ty looked at him.

"What are you chuckling about?" Ty asked.

"Married life is great." Bosco said.

"Yeah...It is...." Ty said.

"The sex is even better." Bosco said, "You don't know anything about that." Ty smirked.

"I wouldn't? Alex is pregnant with number three." Ty said. Bosco looked at him.

"Are you serious?" Bosco asked. Ty nodded.

"Yeah. She's due in October. We're going to find the sex out soon." He said. Bosco stared at him in disbelief.

"I can't believe you got her pregnant." Bosco said. Ty laughed.

"We were trying to have another baby. Don't you ever listen to anything I say while we're driving?" Ty asked. Bosco shook his head.

"No...Not really." Bosco said. Ty sighed.

"I don't know why I even try anymore." Ty said, "I paid attention when you talked about Emily's wedding."

"Well. you're a nice guy." Bosco said, "I'm not."

"Sure you are. You've changed a lot since Vincent was born." Ty said. Bosco smirked slightly. he had changed a lot.

"Shit." Bosco groaned. "Kids are evil." Ty chuckled.

"That they are." He said.

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Bosco walked into the house at the sound of Vincent screaming, Charlie screaming, and Faith screaming. he sighed.

"Home sweet home." he said.

"I HATE YO!!!!!!!" Vincent screamed.

"Well, I hate you too!" Charlie snapped. Bosco walked into the living room to see Vincent lunging for Charlie but he smacked him. Faith's eyes were wide.

"Charles! You are ten years older than him!" She snapped, "Don't you dare touch him like that!"

"Well tell him to stop being a brat!" Charlie yelled.

"You're a brat!!" Vincent screamed.

"Enough!!!!" Bosco yelled walking into the living room. The three of them looked at him, "Now, I don't expect everyone to drop everything they're doing when I walk through the door and greet me with kisses, but I expect all this nonsense to stop."

"But Dad-" Bosco cut Charlie off.

"No, buts." Bosco said "Charlie, Apologize to Vincent. Vincent, apologize to your brother. He is the only brother you have and you don't want your relationship to slip away." The boys sighed.

"Do as your father says." Faith said running her hand through her blond hair.

"I'm sorry." Vincent mumbled.

"I'm sorry too, Squirt." Charlie said.

"Good. Now go clean your rooms." Bosco said. The boys gave him a look but went upstairs. Faith fell onto the couch.
"I've lost control of them. They were at each other's throat all afternoon." She said.
"Well, never fear daddy is here." Bosco sat next to her. She cuddled into him.

"Thank God." Faith whispered. Bosco wrapped an arm around her. Kids may be evil sometimes but he did love them.

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