DON'T OWN FSOG.
CPOV
Tonight's the Grammy' s. We flew in from Fargo after my show last night since the awards are being held in Los Angeles. So we are getting ready in a suite not far from the venue. Mom and dad flew in for support.
I'm trying not to be nervous but I'm up for song, artist, and album of the year. It's not like I have never won awards before but this is a big year a very significant year in all aspects of my life.
I grab my shower and get ready while Ana is busy with her own things. I tried to get her a hair and makeup artist but she refused.
I leave my hair alone letting it do pretty much whatever it wants. I put on some deodorant, cologne, and brush my teeth. I go out to the bedroom and smile when I hear my girl's giggle coming from the living room area of the suite. I put on my suit all black sans the tie which Ana says I can go without thank God. I leave the top two buttons undone and head out to see how my girls doing.
I stop dead in my tracks. Holy hell how fucking lucky am I?
She looks amazing. Her hair is down in long curls and her makeup is perfect. But what is even more stunning is her dress well more specifically her in that dress. It's a long white dress with a slit going all the way up to her thigh. Then there is the open back and the cut outs that show off her rib area. She's finished it off with diamond earrings, diamond tennis bracelet, and finally crystal encrusted white stiletto heels.
"Damn baby." She smiles
"Not looking to bad yourself there babe. I forgot how damn good you look in a suit." I chuckle and give her a quick kiss since it's time to head out. We meet mom and dad in the lobby and take our SUV to the awards show.
When we get there mom and dad get out where they are instructed to and a promise to meet them inside. We get into que for the red carpet.
"Baby you look perfect stop fussing." I tell her as she checks her makeup and hair in the mirror.
"Sorry I'm just nervous." I take her hand
"It will be ok baby I promise. Do you have them with you?"
She nods
"Yeah in my purse. Are you sure about this Chris? We can wait. They haven't found out so far." She says squeezing my hand.
"Baby it will be fine. I'm tired of hiding it just because how some may react. "
"I know but Jason said this could ruin your career."
"No it won't like I told you before fuck them they are just blips on the screen."
"Sir we're next." The driver tells me interrupting our conversation.
"Thank you."
I turn to her and kiss her knuckles.
"I love you Anastasia Grey no matter what."
She smiles
"I love you too Chris."
We walk the red carpet and do all the necessary interviews and pictures before we head to our seats. I sit down next to dad and Ana us next to mom.
"How was it?" Dad asks
"Good. Same old same old." I hear my phone beep and chuckle
"What?" I show Ana my phone and she giggles
"I guess they really liked your dress." I tell her as I finish reading the tweets about her dress.
Finally we get started and am getting more nervous by the minute. I know that the cameras are watching so all I can do is act natural and try to remember how to breath. I feel her tiny hand slide into mine and I give it a squeeze in thanks. I smile despite my nerves when I feel the coolness of the metal being pressed against my hand.
After a few categories that nobody gives a damn about we move on to Artist of the year. I am up for it with as some other great artist but if I win we are leaving immediately after before any of the press can react to the news.
"And the winner is...Christian Grey." Some skinny chick who was in some movie announces and then the applause begins.
"You did it babe." I turn and kiss her and the kiss my moms cheek and shake my dads hand. I know before I get to the stage my parents will be on their way back to the hotel where we will join them.
I make it to the mic on stage and take the award from the skinny chick I realy need to ask Ana who she is.
"Wow. Thank you. This has been a difficult but amazing year. I would like to thank my label, my mom and dad. I want to take a moment and thank the one person in my life who has made all of this possible and is the reason I continue this life my wife Ana. Again thank you." I walk off stage and meet Ana in the designated place but you can still here the crowd from back here. As soon as we get to the hotel Jason has text me to let me know that he has released about the wedding. All we can do now is sit back and wait for the shit storm that is to follow. We all know that once they research the wedding license it will open a whole new bag if worms.
By the time the sun has risen I haven't slept one minute. I kiss Ana's head and gently get out if bed. I grab my laptop and head gor the couch to see what is happening.
I hit a popular celebrity gossip site and see the announcement first on the screen.
Christian Grey wed Ana Grey in a private ceremony at their parents home in Washington. The wedding was held during the tour hiatus due to Ana being hospitalized. A source brought to our awareness details regarding Ana's biological parents. It is well known that Ana's mother was a unwed teenager. Her father's identity was unknown until recently. Sources say that according to records that were disclosed to Mrs. Grey upon her birth mother's death a few months ago that his identity came to light. It appears that the birth mother of Ana had a brief relationship with two men one being the same man that fathered Christian Grey. The other was a teenage boy that she attended school with. Sources say that their parents urged them to get DNA testing done. The couple was reluctant but eventually went through with it. Our source says that the results came back that they are not related and the test is 99.2% accurate. There is only one discrepancy in this whole story. If what are sources say are true why hide it? Why are they not releasing the results? It makes us wonder are they being truthful about the results or not?"
A/N: Sorry for the delay. Life is busy as hell right now. Between kids, family, vacation, and a new home ugh! Let me know what you think. Thank you for all the great reviews and for following the story and me.
