Parker

"I don't like this," I mumbled. Dmitry slightly chuckled, obviously hearing me. For some reason I like Dmitry more than I like Levi and they're pretty similar. I would say because he isn't dating my sister but Sarah is like my sister.

"She's in love," Dmitry said. "My sister will never fall in love,"

"Why?" I asked.

"I won't let her," He said. He nodded his head towards a pretty black haired girl with the same eyes as him. "She's like a princess, and I'm older so I can control her,"

"She wants me to like him," I grumbled. He opened his mouth but the pastor started speaking. He started speaking in Italian and I could tell Levi was slightly lost. Someone was translating everything for him into an ear piece. He hadn't managed to learn enough for the wedding and Ellie's Italian is a bit sketchy. Mum didn't teach her growing up like she did with me and my other sisters. The talking got boring and I looked down at the kids. Nikoli and Laya were well behaved as always. Dmitry is either strict or they're naturally behaved. Lux and Lauryn were getting antsy. After more talking it was time for the vows.

Ellie

"I love you, you're who I've needed my whole life. I love how you make me feel like I'm on air and you are defiantly good at your job. I love that you accept me as what I am just grateful for you and our daughters," I said. I started to choke up and a few tears rolled down my cheek. "You're just perfection," He smiled and leaned in a bit closer to me.

"Ellie, you are the love of my life. You are my angel and I love everything about you. I'll do anything for you, and hopefully we have a marriage as long and exciting as your parents," He said. I smiled.

"I now pronounce you man and wife, you may now kiss the bride," The pastor said. I leaned in and kissed my husband. His hands cupped my ass and I giggled. Oh I hope Daddy didn't see that. I felt something land on me and we pulled away. People were throwing rose petals. We walked down the aisle with people cheering and I felt really happy. Levi's my prince charming.

Eddie

I exited the chapel. Alright the cocktail hour is obviously an hour so I can kill this asshole and get back for the reception. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I whipped around to see Ellie.

"Daddy, come on we're taking pictures," Ellie said gripping my hand. She looked beautiful in her wedding dress. It was actually really simple and made her look sweet. I know when my other daughters get married that it'll be the exact opposite except maybe Erin. Elysa's told me she wants to get married on a beach in a bikini. I just told her to do whatever she wants to. I feel like Parker and Bria are getting married as soon as he graduates. Or drops out. Yeah he's been trying to convince me to let him quit school. I have to say I'm close to cracking but it's Patricia he needs to convince.

"Oh princess, I have to do something," I said. Ellie pouted and I saw tears form in her eyes. Shit. "Oh sweetheart don't cry, please don't cry. Alright, we can take pictures," She nodded and lead me inside. I really need to learn how to say no. So we took like a million pictures then I had to get to cocktail hour. Dammit. I need my revenge! Anyways Patricia and I rode around in a limo. She put her head in my chest as she sat in my lap.

"What's on your mind?" She asked.

"Revenge," I said. She rolled her eyes.

"Edison, you are not getting any revenge today or tomorrow. You are focused on this wedding today and tomorrow back to work. Got it?" She snapped.

"Yes babe," I said bored. She flicked my forehead.

"I forgot to tell you that Levi and Ellie decided they only want them so we have the kids for 3 weeks," She said.

"Alright, but we have to go to Alexandria," I said.

"Why are we going to Egypt?" She asked.

"Well first we're dropping of Parker and Bria in Morocco then we have some business to do with Bria's father and a slight vacation in Alexandria," I said.

"It'll be fun," She said.

"Yeah it will," I said. "The girls nanny or manny or whatever is coming too,"

"Leo?" She asked. I nodded. Soon the limo stopped and I got out. I helped Patricia out and then we enterted the hotel and went to the cocktail hour. So many people were hanging around. It was loud and crazy. Soon we went over to the bar.

"Two glasses of champagne," I ordered. The bartendress nodded and poured us two glasses of champagne. I handed Patricia a glass and we clinked glasses. She smiled remembering our little joke obviously. We went to the VIP section and were served with oysters, bruschetta, sliders, grilled cheese and caviar and mac and cheese bites. I saw Erika talking to Bria and Bria slid her a bag which Erika quickly stuffed into her purse. What the fuck? The two then walked out of the garden area. I wonder what they're doing.

Bria

"I can't believe you're doing this at your sisters wedding," I said as we sat in the bathroom. I was changing into my reception dress while Erika was ripping open the pregnancy test.

"You're doing it too," She grumbled.

"It's not my sister," I said. So I might be pregnant obviously by Parker. We do it, a lot. I don't think our parents will be mad. I mean Mr. Miller was born when his Mom was 15 and my Dad can't judge he had my big brother at 16. Well I'm 17, almost 18 so. I changed into my new crème dress with the black lace all over and the slit to match Mrs. Miller's first dress. I think she's changing too.

Erika sat out three test for her and three for me. I poked my head out of the door and saw an attendant. I hissed at them and they walked over to me.

"Can you get us two cups?" I asked.

"We only have glass," She said. Should I piss in fine China? Yeah I'll do it.

"That's fine just know you shouldn't get it back," I said. They gave me a look but went to fetch two cups. I helped Erika squeeze into her dress and she sighed. Soon the attendant came back with two wine glasses. I then hunched over the toilet, peed in the glass and sat the pregnancy test inside. Because I'm just that classy. Erika did the same then we waited. My phone timer dinged and I checked my test.

One, negative. Two, positive. Shit this third one decides it. I closed my eyes and flipped over the test. I then opened my eyes. Positive. Erika looked at hers, then she scrunched her eyebrows.

"Mine doesn't say anything," She said.

"What?" I asked. She flipped them over and the test hadn't decided. "It's confused,"

"What the hell!? Seriously? Ugh of course this happens," She said throwing the test in the trash. "Come on we're going to the store,"

"In these dresses?" I asked. She nodded and I sighed. I picked up my heels and carried them with me. We got into the elevator and got to the bottom floor. We snuck out the back door and she hailed a cab. We got in with our huge dresses and we got to the drug store. We walked in and Erika started speaking in Italian to the lady. She grabbed one of each pregnancy test available and darted to the bathroom. We waited and waited and waited.

"I'm not pregnant," She said. What? I was sure she was. I looked at the test. Most were negative. "Bri, if this isn't it then something is terribly wrong with me,"

"But what?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I'm scared," She said. She has to be pregnant. Those test have to be faulty.

"We need to go to the doctor,"

"They said I was fine,"

"Well we need to go again," So then we went to the hospital. To be honest we probably looked crazy in fancy ball gowns in a freaking hospital. We got her a pregnancy test and I took one too. This one uses blood I think and we waited and waited.

"Positivo," The nurse said. Fuck even I knew what that means. "Una settimana," She pointed to Erika. "Cinque mesi," She pointed to mean.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"That means I'm one week and you're five months," Erika said numbly. What!? Five months? Five months! No, no, no! I for sure know two things, Mr. Miller's going to raise hell and so is my Daddy. I changed my mind, my Daddy will care. Oh I'm so dead, I'm so dead!