Editor's Note: Well I would have updated yesterday but Fan fic was down! So here's the new chappie! And also, I'm gonna start a new story soon. It's a WWExTNA fan fic. The TNA star is Christan Cage. Problem is, I don't know which WWE diva to pair him with! So when you review (if you do), could you please tell me who you think he should be paired with. Thanks bunches!!

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I arrived at St. Johns International airport at around 8:00 a.m their time. I checked my watch. Trish's flight would be in at any minute. Amy's at around 8:30, then Ashley's at around 9. I walked to the gate where Trish came in. People were starting to walk off the plane. She was one of the first people off. She was wearing daisy dukes with a tight black tank top. She pushed her sunglasses to the top of her head. She saw me and smiled. We both walked toward each other then embracing in a hug when we reached each other. We stood there for a while. Finally we pulled apart.

"So what's with this emergency vacation?"

"Let's wait till Amy and Ash get in."

"They're coming too? Man this must be bad!"

I laughed as we made our way to Amy's gate. Once we sat down Trish started to talk about her life after WWE. She talked about the short lived reality show she was on. She talked about her married life and how she loved it. Lastly, she talked about how she missed the WWE and that she might come back for a while. Soon Amy's flight came in. The redhead was the first to get off. She was wearing low rise camo pants with a white halter top. She spotted me and ran over.

"What the hell? I was in the middle of recording!"

"At like 4 in the morning?"

"No…but I was supposed to today! What this all about anyways?"

"Wait for Ashley."

"Huh? Oh hey Trish."

"Thanks for the notice hun."

We both got up as Amy gave us hugs. We walked over to Ashley's gate and sat down in the chairs. Amy updated us on her music and love life. She didn't miss the WWE and was glad she was gone. She said it gave an opening to the other girls there. Soon Ashley's plane landed. She was the last one off and had the most baggage. She walked over and plopped her bags down.

"Wow. This seems urgent. What's going on Carrie?"

I stood up and pushed Ashley down. I stood in front of my 3 best friends. I sighed as I tried to figure out how so say the right words. I decided to just come out with it.

"I kissed Kennedy in front of everyone Monday. I don't know why, but I did. John got mad and stormed off. We both blew up in a bar. Truth is, he was cheating on me with Maria. So I fled here while stating it was…it was…"

I couldn't get the words out. Over. John and I were over. It seemed like those words running across my mind seemed so unreal…distant. I sniffed as tears streamed down my cheeks. The girls seemed to catch my drift. They all jumped up and went in for a big group hug. We stood there as I cried over the man I had just lost. They pulled away as I wiped the tears from my eyes. We all walked to get our luggage. As we did, Amy was abnormally quiet. I looked back since she had fallen back. When she saw me, she gave a faint smile.

"Remember…"

Remember. That's all I needed to remember what she had said. That day. When I got married to John. In the room. She had pulled me away…

I stood there fretting over my wedding dress. I thought the train was too long. But everyone thought it was just fine. I wanted to cut it down so it would be shorter.

"I'm gonna trip over this!"

"No you won't! It's just fine."

"You just want to see me fall on my face Stacy."

"No we don't! Stop worrying. You're getting married today!"

"I know I am!"

All us girls squealed at me getting married. Amy came into the room from the church. I sent her out there to make sure everything was OK. Amy smiled as she saw me in the mirror.

"The wedding is about to start. Everyone file out!"

The girls walked out the door to the church. Amy and I were the only ones left in the room. She shut the door after everyone left. Amy walked up to me and stood next to me. I smiled at her as she gave me a hug.

"Can I say something Carrie?"

"Yeah anything. But everything is perfect out there right?"

"Oh! Yeah it's fine. Except your cousin came in drunk…"

"Shit. I knew it. Anyways, go on."

"Well…never mind. I don't want to get you mad."

"No tell me!"

"OK fine. Well…I think your rushing into this. I mean…how long have you known him? 6 months? I don't want you to do this. You really shouldn't do this."

I was a little taken back on what she had just said. She told me what I was doing was the right thing not to long ago. Why would she lie to me? She could tell I seemed hurt and looked down. Now I knew why she didn't want to tell me.

"I think I'm doing the right thing. John and I know enough about each other. And we love each other so much! What else do we need?"

"Trust! Knowledge about each other! Don't you see hun? This isn't going to turn out good. Somewhere down the road someone will do something and it will all blow up. Which will lead you to a dead end! Carrie…this isn't right."

"Who are you to say what's right and wrong in my life!"

"I'm just saying! I don't want to be standing in front of you years from now telling you 'I told you so!'"

"And you won't. Now excuse me, I have a wedding to get to."

I walked past Amy and out the door. Terry (Hulk) stood there to walk me down the aisle. I looked over my shoulder to find Amy standing in the doorway looking at me. She passed me to walk down the aisle as one of my bridesmaids. We didn't talk the rest of the night…

"Amy don't…"

"I told you I didn't want to but…"

"Didn't want to what? Did we miss something?"

Ashley bounced over and put her elbow on my shoulder. Trish came up next to Ashley and looked at me and Amy. We were having a stare down. In my mind I kept wondering just how Amy could have been right.

"Nothing. I don't have to say anything. Carrie knows what I would say anyways."

"Well alright then! Let's get going!"

Trish turned around and walked out the doors. Ashley followed her. As I walked with them Amy passed me and whispered in my ear.

"I told you so."

I stopped as Amy kept walking. How could have Amy been so right? Maybe I was doing the wrong thing then. I should have waited. John and I should have waited. God why didn't we wait! We might have had a chance to be together then. We totally rushed into marriage. What a stupid thing to do. I walked out to the warm St. John's air. I stepped into the limo I pre-ordered to take us to our hotel. All the while I couldn't help but think about John. Amy really did tell me so. But she wasn't the only one who did. I had finally told myself Monday. And never, ever in my life, did I think I would ever do that.