Sorry, that this took so long but I've been trying to figure out a way to start this. Also I wanted to make this chapter loger then that of the others. Please read, and enjoy!-TRJamesGal14 P.S. You may also notice that the way I'm writing this story is diffrent then that of my other fics. I think that writing like this will give more adaption to what going on.
James, walked around the sparsly but richly furnished room in which he stood. Among the many thoughts making their way, among his young but knoledagble mind was that of how he was to handle himself as a husband. For as he knew, Jessie whouldn't be hard to upset. 'I guess that this is for the best.' He thought,' Well, that's the least that I'll have to worry about! The Boss will fry me!' Pacing around the prearranging room, he sat down on a sofa that was near the full length mirror. The mirror reminded him of something. Jessie. How she normally stand in front of it for hours at a time, making sure that she was beautiful from head to toe. The next time he would see such would be when Jessie, woould be more then a friend whe would be his wife.....
A beautiful white gown lay draped over a burgandy oak chair. "You look beautiful in that one, James will love it!" Annabelle was tying up the back while saying such to her future daughter-in-law. "Whoever said that 'All mother-in-laws are pains,' obviously never met you!" Jessie laughed, turning around to get a better look at her gown. 'I wonder what our children will look like?' She thought freely of thoughts that she shouldn't in front of her fiancee's mother. "I think that the boys will have your looks, but James's personality, and the other way around for the girls." Anna said looking at Jessie with a gleeful yet satisfied eye. Jessie was going to ask how she came up with this when, "A wife's intuition. I was thinking the same thing when I was your age." The elder woman repplied, getting of the pedestal. "LaBroucta! We'll be taking this one." The elder man shock his head, and sprinted out of the room. "You have great taste." Jessie replied, taking the wedding dress.
THUND! "Dad! Dad! Wake up!!!" James yelled at the top of his lungs. "10,000 dollars!!!" Jonathon cried looking at the bill before him. "For what the wedding?" His son asked, "No, the dress! I wish that it was the entire wedding!" Jonathon wailed.(AN: Yes, crying.) "Okay, now what?" Anne, took one look at the scene: Jonathon, crying, a note on the floor, and well what else do you need to make a man start to cry. "That's for the dress and the cake, we just got them from the same people." With that she left the room. John raised his head took another, but more careful glance at the note. His face brightend, then faulted. "And, the band." Annebelle popped her head in then took a seat. John brightened again. His eyes suddenly turned from the note to his wife. James then left the room till the next morn.
"James? Is that you?" Christopher, said coming near his childhood friend. "So, your finally getting married.Well, be ready for the worst." Peter, Christopher''s older brother cried, sitting down next to the younger man. "I will, but first I have to make sure thatm Jessie agrees." James lifted a glass of wine to his lips. "Yeah, but us women like to be counted in these conversations too." Victoria made her entrance. No one was suprised. Victoria always entered 'male only" conversations. But everyone, unlike every other woman, trusted Victoria with every secret they were worth.
"Okay, the offical date for the wedding is..." Annebelle opened the envelope before her, "June 6, 2001!" She annonced. Everyone in the room appluaded and felt affection for the newly annonced couples wedding date.
Please, R&R for I've been running low, on Reviews. So please R&R, for I might not finish this fic.....-TRJamesGal14