By: Tabitha
Email: tabitha_danyelle@yahoo.com
Rated: PG
Copyright: Do you really think I own these characters? Well I don't. So please don't sue me, I'm poor.
Written in Jamie's POV right after the wedding
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...there's a song that's inside of my soul...
"For all of my life," we say in unison, then the kiss. Those words will echo in my memory for the rest of my life, forever.
I, Jamie Sul...Carter, am quite possibly the happiest person in the world right now. Everything is how it should be. Almost perfect.
I look at Landon, my husband. Husband, that's crazy. But so...right. Even with everything that is to come, I am so happy. We're together, we're married.
Landon takes my hand and asks me if I'd like to sit down. We go outside in the sunshine and we sit on the stairs in front of the church. He takes my hand, "I love you, Mrs. Carter," he whispers.
I smile, "I love you too, Mr. Carter."
"Well, Jamie, Landon, I'm so happy for you two," daddy says as he walks out of the church. "I couldn't be more proud of my baby girl." He bends down and kisses me on the cheek.
"Hi daddy," I smile. I know he probably just came out to check up on me, but I haven't really been able to talk to him at all today, with the wedding and everything.
A long black limo pulls up, and Landon smiles at me, "Are you ready?"
I look at him, a little confused. "For what?"
"The reception, silly," he smiles.
I smile at him as he helps me up and we walk to the limo. The driver opens the door, "ladies first," and takes my hand and I sit down. Landon sits down, and then the driver shuts the door.
I hear daddy say, "We'll be right behind you two."
Landon holds my hand on the way there. I look up at him, "Landon..."
"Baby?"
"I'm so happy," I smile.
He smiles back, "Me too, more than you'll ever know."
We pull in at the Carter house, and Landon takes my hand and helps me out of the limo. We thank the driver and walk over to Mrs. Carter.
"Hey you two!" She says as she hugs us both. "That was a gorgous wedding, Jamie you're so beautiful!"
I blush a little, "Thank you."
"C'mon baby, the guests want some cake and we have to cut it," Landon says, as we start walking towards the food table.
We cut the cake, drink the punch, everything. Just like in the movies.
Landon takes me inside to get away from people for awhile. I'm feeling a little tired, but I'm alright. But he insists on us being alone for a little while. I hate to keep the guests outside, they are here for us. But if it makes him happy...
We sit down on the couch, and he turns to me. "Are you sure you okay?" he asks for the tenth time.
"I'm sure," I smile. "Just a little tired from all the excitement."
He hugs me, and I rest my head on his shoulder. He whispers, "I love you Jamie Carter." I can feel him smile.
"I love you too, Landon Carter, so much," I whisper back.
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I open my eyes and look around. "Landon?" I look around, "Where is he?" I wonder.
I look outside, it's getting darker. The wedding reception! I must have fallen asleep.
"Hey sleepyhead," I hear Landon say. I turn around to see him standing in the doorway.
"Hi, when did I fall asleep?" I ask, with a yawn.
"About an hour or two ago, are you feeling any better?" He asks.
I smile at him, "So much better."
He stands in front of me and offers me his hand, "Would you like to join me at dinner?" He asks.
"You don't have to ask me twice," I smile, and take his hand. We walk into the kitchen where a delicious meal is waiting on the table.
"Where's your mother?" I ask.
"Out. We have the house to ourselves tonight, Jamie." He smiles at me.
He pulls out my chair and I sit down, unfold a napkin, and place it in my lap. He sits down across from me and takes my hands.
"I'll lead the prayer tonight." He says. I look at him, a little surprised. He's never been the type to pray at dinner, not outloud anyway.
"God is good, God is great, let us thank him, for our food." He says, with a little chuckle.
I giggle a little, "Amen," I say.
"That's the only thing I could think of to say," he explains.
"It's okay, I don't think God minds if you use a simple prayer or a long prayer. As long as you mean it," I tell him.
He smiles at me, then starts eating.
"Did you cook this?" I ask, "It's delicious!"
He blushes a little, "Well, mom helped, but yeah I cooked most of it..."
I smile at him.
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As I finish the last bite on my plate, I stand up to help clear the table.
"No, no, no, no." Landon says. "It's our wedding night, we're not spending it cleaning the kitchen."
I roll my eyes at him, "Landon, we're not leaving a mess in here for your mom to clean up!" I say, then laugh.
I walk into the living room, and he follows me. He sits down on the couch and I sit down between his legs. He puts his arms around me and kisses my forehead. He starts playing with my hair and rubbing my arms.
I turn my head to look at him, "Mr. Carter, are you trying to seduce me?" I say with a giggle.
"Well...are you seducible?" he asks.
I shake my head no.
"I might kiss you," he says, referring to our first date.
"...I might be bad at it," I say, following his train of thought.
"That's not possible," he says with a smile, then kisses me.
We sit there for the longest time, him holding me tight, kissing me every now and then. This is happiness.
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End of Chapter 1! Chapter 2 will be up very soon!
Please R/R so I know whether or not to continue in the same direction or not!
Email: tabitha_danyelle@yahoo.com
Rated: PG
Copyright: Do you really think I own these characters? Well I don't. So please don't sue me, I'm poor.
Written in Jamie's POV right after the wedding
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...there's a song that's inside of my soul...
"For all of my life," we say in unison, then the kiss. Those words will echo in my memory for the rest of my life, forever.
I, Jamie Sul...Carter, am quite possibly the happiest person in the world right now. Everything is how it should be. Almost perfect.
I look at Landon, my husband. Husband, that's crazy. But so...right. Even with everything that is to come, I am so happy. We're together, we're married.
Landon takes my hand and asks me if I'd like to sit down. We go outside in the sunshine and we sit on the stairs in front of the church. He takes my hand, "I love you, Mrs. Carter," he whispers.
I smile, "I love you too, Mr. Carter."
"Well, Jamie, Landon, I'm so happy for you two," daddy says as he walks out of the church. "I couldn't be more proud of my baby girl." He bends down and kisses me on the cheek.
"Hi daddy," I smile. I know he probably just came out to check up on me, but I haven't really been able to talk to him at all today, with the wedding and everything.
A long black limo pulls up, and Landon smiles at me, "Are you ready?"
I look at him, a little confused. "For what?"
"The reception, silly," he smiles.
I smile at him as he helps me up and we walk to the limo. The driver opens the door, "ladies first," and takes my hand and I sit down. Landon sits down, and then the driver shuts the door.
I hear daddy say, "We'll be right behind you two."
Landon holds my hand on the way there. I look up at him, "Landon..."
"Baby?"
"I'm so happy," I smile.
He smiles back, "Me too, more than you'll ever know."
We pull in at the Carter house, and Landon takes my hand and helps me out of the limo. We thank the driver and walk over to Mrs. Carter.
"Hey you two!" She says as she hugs us both. "That was a gorgous wedding, Jamie you're so beautiful!"
I blush a little, "Thank you."
"C'mon baby, the guests want some cake and we have to cut it," Landon says, as we start walking towards the food table.
We cut the cake, drink the punch, everything. Just like in the movies.
Landon takes me inside to get away from people for awhile. I'm feeling a little tired, but I'm alright. But he insists on us being alone for a little while. I hate to keep the guests outside, they are here for us. But if it makes him happy...
We sit down on the couch, and he turns to me. "Are you sure you okay?" he asks for the tenth time.
"I'm sure," I smile. "Just a little tired from all the excitement."
He hugs me, and I rest my head on his shoulder. He whispers, "I love you Jamie Carter." I can feel him smile.
"I love you too, Landon Carter, so much," I whisper back.
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I open my eyes and look around. "Landon?" I look around, "Where is he?" I wonder.
I look outside, it's getting darker. The wedding reception! I must have fallen asleep.
"Hey sleepyhead," I hear Landon say. I turn around to see him standing in the doorway.
"Hi, when did I fall asleep?" I ask, with a yawn.
"About an hour or two ago, are you feeling any better?" He asks.
I smile at him, "So much better."
He stands in front of me and offers me his hand, "Would you like to join me at dinner?" He asks.
"You don't have to ask me twice," I smile, and take his hand. We walk into the kitchen where a delicious meal is waiting on the table.
"Where's your mother?" I ask.
"Out. We have the house to ourselves tonight, Jamie." He smiles at me.
He pulls out my chair and I sit down, unfold a napkin, and place it in my lap. He sits down across from me and takes my hands.
"I'll lead the prayer tonight." He says. I look at him, a little surprised. He's never been the type to pray at dinner, not outloud anyway.
"God is good, God is great, let us thank him, for our food." He says, with a little chuckle.
I giggle a little, "Amen," I say.
"That's the only thing I could think of to say," he explains.
"It's okay, I don't think God minds if you use a simple prayer or a long prayer. As long as you mean it," I tell him.
He smiles at me, then starts eating.
"Did you cook this?" I ask, "It's delicious!"
He blushes a little, "Well, mom helped, but yeah I cooked most of it..."
I smile at him.
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As I finish the last bite on my plate, I stand up to help clear the table.
"No, no, no, no." Landon says. "It's our wedding night, we're not spending it cleaning the kitchen."
I roll my eyes at him, "Landon, we're not leaving a mess in here for your mom to clean up!" I say, then laugh.
I walk into the living room, and he follows me. He sits down on the couch and I sit down between his legs. He puts his arms around me and kisses my forehead. He starts playing with my hair and rubbing my arms.
I turn my head to look at him, "Mr. Carter, are you trying to seduce me?" I say with a giggle.
"Well...are you seducible?" he asks.
I shake my head no.
"I might kiss you," he says, referring to our first date.
"...I might be bad at it," I say, following his train of thought.
"That's not possible," he says with a smile, then kisses me.
We sit there for the longest time, him holding me tight, kissing me every now and then. This is happiness.
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End of Chapter 1! Chapter 2 will be up very soon!
Please R/R so I know whether or not to continue in the same direction or not!
