Okay, shout-outs go to the following: GorgeousSmile and flutesinger. For those of you wondering, no, it does NOT count if you had to Google it... Anyway, this is the next chapter. Apparently, writing without a script is the best way to go, seeing as how this is my most popular story, and I'm not writing it in a notebook first.
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Joanne's parents had paid for all the bohemians to fly to Florida for the wedding. They had all gathered at the airport a week before the 30th. Along with them were Maureen's and Joanne's parents. Also with the wedding, they were taking a trip to Disneyworld. Mark, who, as always, had his camera, had caught some excellent blackmail footage, one of which Maureen was gushing to the poor soul who had to wear the Winnie the Pooh costume. Of course later that day when Maureen stole his camera, once again, she got him back when he was ogling over the woman portraying Jasmine. Roger and Collins merely stood there and laughed at the former lovers. Joanne had found this also highly amusing, but contained her laughter.
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The day of the wedding, both the girls had their mothers helping them get dressed. It was set up in a way that two mirroring aisles lead to the alter. Maureen would enter from one, while Joanne would enter from the other. A slight breeze kept the day cool, and they couldn't have asked for better weather. It was sunny with some light, wispy clouds.
Joanne appeared in her powder blue camisole and matching wrap skirt at her end of the aisle, right as Maureen appeared in her lavender camisole and matching wrap skirt. It was similar to the scene in Beauty and the Beast.
The ceremony was an average ceremony, it seemed long and drawn out, but when they had said their vows, the pastor finally said, "I now pronounce you woman and wife."
Maureen took Joanne about the neck, ignorant that they hadn't been given permission to kiss yet, and planted her lips on Joanne's.
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There you go. The wedding. Oh, and just so you know, Mark ogling over the girl playing Jasmine was based on my father actually at a kids fair or something when I was really young. It's okay though, my mom was hitting on Aladdin too...plus they were already divorced. Anyway, I hope to post again soon, I think there's at least one more chapter...you can send me idea's in your reviews, and I'll mull them over. Until next time! -Diva