Chapter 1: Reminiscing

This is my first fan-fiction story called "Push My Buttons", and is a fan-fiction of the movie 27 Dresses. I haven't seen the movie in some time, so any constructive criticism is appreciated, and welcome. Thanks.

Jane looked through her newspaper clippings. She could hardly believe she was married to the "wedding conspiracy" guy, who most of her bridesmaids teased her about.

Malcolm Doyle was his pen name. His real name was Kevin. (Don't quote me on that just yet. Lol) He was a cynic, who had taught her at the worst possible time how to say no.

It was very challenging and fun for him. Her sister Tess had almost gotten married to her boss, who she had a crush on, but never pursued. George liked Jane because she

always said yes, but Kevin liked Jane because she needed to say no to some things and be fine with it. She said yes to Kevin, no to George, called Tess out for being a liar at the

engagement party, not to mention having all 27 of her bridesmaid dresses put in the newspaper, her wearing them, snapshots taken by Kevin, he called Tess "Bridezilla", which

wasn't too far off, sang "Benny and the Jets" hammered, and at the end of this pile of garbage God saw fit to spread His favor on her wedding day. God blesses no mess. As

Kevin put it, Satan threw a wild destructive party, God cleaned it up, and blessed a marriage in the process. Jane liked that. She had almost fallen asleep, when Kevin walked in,

slamming the door behind him. She rolled her eyes and stood up. The expression on his face was not what she was expecting to see.