The Wedding Part II

Mitchie's Point of View

Our makeup was done in a few hours. We headed back to my house to get changed. Kandi, Meghan, and Sierra went to the guest bedroom to get changed while I headed to my room. I closed the door and stared at the white garment bag lying across my bed.

"This is it," I said to myself, "Today I marry Shane."

With that I slowly got undressed and opened the bag. The dress was simple with no extravagant designs or complicated looks. I stepped into the dress and pulled up the zipper in back. The dress flowed to the floor without heels but when I put my shoes on it should just barely touch the floor. I slipped on my heels and sat down carefully on the bed.

"Hey there, Mitchie," Meghan said as Kandi, Sierra, and her walked in.

"We have a surprise," Sierra said.

"Something old," Kandi said and handed me my mom's old veil. I squealed as they helped me put it on.

"Something borrowed," Meghan said and handed me a pair of earrings, "And I want those back."

"You're makeup's blue," Sierra said.

"Thanks guys but what about something new?" I asked.

"Shane told us to give you this," Sierra said and handed me a small jewelry box. I opened it and read the note on the inside;

You'll see what this is for tonight.

~Shane

Inside the box was a simple gold chain. I smiled and clasped it around my neck. The bottom of the necklace dangled just above the top of the dress.

"Come on, we don't want to be late," Meghan said and we headed downstairs to the limo. The park was decorated beautifully. There was a tent that I would be standing in until my cue. Dad was waiting there, hidden behind the tent door.

"Ready, baby girl?" he asked. I nodded, to happy to make a sound.

Sierra, Meghan, and Kandi lined up and started to walk slowly down the aisle as the music started. I had time to take a few deep breaths before the music morphed into my cue. Dad gently lifted the flap and we walked out. I saw Shane catch his breath when he saw me. I smiled at him as I walked down the aisle and he beamed at me, his eyes sparkling. We reached the end of the aisle and my dad went to sit down.

"You may now be seated," the pastor said, "Shane has requested that he reads his vows first."

"After everything we've overcome as a couple I am amazed you are actually standing here agreeing to become my equal starting today. We always had up and downs. But I hope that after today all those obstacles we went through are just a part of the past. Today is just a symbol of the future and how it will be so much brighter then our past together."

"Now Mitchie," the pastor said. Nervously, I nodded.

"I am amazed that you are actually who you are. When I first met you well you were cookie cutter pop star. Now look. You can keep telling yourself 'I am just a jerk who thinks that I need to lock myself in a room and wallow in self-misery.' What you will obviously have to start telling yourself though is 'I am not alone. I now have a partner to help me when I have a problem.' Now come on become my pop star."

"Do you, Mitchie Torres, take Shane Gray to be your husband?"

"I do," I said, smiling.

"And do you, Shane Gray, take Mitchie Torres to be your wife?"

"I do," he said, almost triumphantly.

"Then, by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Shane smiled and leaned down to kiss me lightly on the lips. I was so happy that it was hard to remember the audience we had. After a while we pulled back, Shane's arms still wrapped around my waist.

"I love you," he whispered in my ear.

"I love you, too," I whispered back and he hugged me tighter. I smiled, realizing that now I could spend the rest of my life with him and no more drama.

SHARPIE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! sorry but that word makes me laugh. if you've seen The Fourth Jonas from SNL you'll know why. If not, I'll post the link on my profile. Okay, so I'm going to go eliminate all suggestions with no votes off the poll (VOTE PEOPLE!) and then as I post chapters I'll delete the 1 suggestion with the least amount of votes.

I suggested buying tickets to when Demi Lovato comes in town but noooooooooooo, we're going to go on vacation then :( so no concert but at least i'm going to the Jonas Brothers concert!

Everytime I hear Love Story by Taylor Swift when it says "He kneels to the ground and pulls out a ring," I think of Joe Jonas doing that in old fashioned clothes. GAH! *bangs head on desk* GET OUT OF MY HEAD!

Ok, so the next chapter will be the reception then the next one will be the wedding night (listen to Come On Get Higher when reading that chapter). I want to type the sequel so bad that there might be a big jump so if there is, think of those months as being regular, peaceful, drama-free months.

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