The Wedding!

Dun, Dum, De- Dum

I stood at the mouth of the isle watching Angela try to direct Dakota, who's black curls jumped excitingly when she threw rose petals into the air and giggled as they fluttered down. Ange decided they were going too slow, picked her up and shuffled down the isle, Dakota still tossing flowers. Parker trailed behind her, trying to avoid getting the petals on the pillow which held the rings. When they reached the end, Ange ran to get in line to walk with Hodgins. She was also a Bride's Maid.

The wedding was set up so the Bride's Maid and Groom's Men walk down the isle together. It was really awkward because I had to walk down the isle with Hannah's sister on my arm. I suppose it isn't that bad. Jared has to walk with Hannah's mom and I think she likes him. It was really amusing. Anyway, Hank is with Cam and Angela is with Hodgins. Last, Daisy is with Sweets.

I have to admit, the wedding was really beautiful. It was held at a church, big and white. The same one Booth and I went after he rescued me from the Grave Digger.

Each row of benches had big silk bows tied to it. They were a deep red again, I guess that was their theme, and had little white flowers tucked in. The isle was a long white fabric that ran all the way down to the end right in the middle. Many people were lined on each side, turning their heads to get a better look. At the end of the isle, there was an arch with vines and flowers, once again, some were red. Underneath that, stood Booth looking dashing.

He wore the usual black tux with a white undershirt tucked in. It was unbuttoned and a cream colored vest with a paisley pattern was over the beige tie and white shirt. He had classic black pants and shoes. Holding up his pants was his bright Cocky belt buckle. Booth was fidgeting with the hem of his jacket nervously.

I was up to walk. Worry shot through my body and my legs froze. Amy shot me an amused look, clutched her bouquet and slid her arm around mine. She yanked me out of my trance and led me down the isle. I giggled as was started walking down the isle, the other couples slowly behind us.

I caught Booth's eyes and the moment I did, Booth's jaw dropped and he stood there staring at me like he used to. When he thought I was beautiful. Like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time. His face suddenly turned worried. But he just continued to stare at me.

I wondered why he did. If he was going to stare at me like that, he better drop dead at the sight of Hannah, because he's marring her, not me. Sadly...

Each of the groups made it to the arch and went to stand in their lines on either side of the Groom and Bride's spots. I stood next to Booth, who was still stealing glances at me. I jerked my head towards the front of the church angerly to turn his attention back to the ceremony. Just then, Hannah started come down the isle while everyone stood and watched.

Hannah wore a dress that was the classic white. It was floor length with swirls starting a few inches above the hem and it continued up the middle to about a foot below her waist. Defining her bust was a bright red colored fabric the wrapped around right above her hips from the back to the front. It was clipped with a sparkly silver pin that matched the spirals the dress had. This fabric ended right below her breasts and the part of the dress that was covering her chest had swirls like the bottom. It was strapless and the top of the dress was shaped a little like the top of a heart. She wore no jewelry. Her hair was parted on the side and was wavy and slightly curled. It covered both her ears and her left side was swiped behind her shoulder while the other stood in front. The simple veil on her head and the little make-up she wore made her absolutely breath taking. In her hand was roses, daisies, and babies breath with fern like leaves supporting their backs.

As she waltzed down the isle, I couldn't help but think that Booth was a very lucky man.