A/N thanks for the great reviews guys! I really appreciate it! As I said
I'm not a brilliant writer but I try, so I did notice a few mistakes in the
prologue but ah well! I also start back at school tomorrow unfortunately so
if I'm slow at updating I'm really sorry! Anyway I only started this fic
yesterday I just decided it should be about their wedding, I didn't no what
to do about it but I just did! I only thought up a good plot line this
morning so if you hate it - tough! LOL! Anyways (again) enjoy!
Chapter one: Shopping
(Seven months later)
Morgan had driven over to Bree's house earlier that morning to go wedding planning and wedding shopping. She had decided to ask Bree to be her maid of honour, and of course Bree accepted. "Oh Morgan that dress looks so gorgeous on you" Bree told Morgan who had just walked out of the changing room to show her about the fifth dress she had tried on. "Bree, you've say that to every dress I try on, you're just confusing me now!" moaned Morgan "Well I am the maid of honour aren't I," smiled Bree "you should learn to trust my instincts" "Well I'm the bride," smiled Morgan "and I'm beginning to think that you are more excited about my wedding than I am!" Bree laughed then her expression changed and tears started gathering in the corners of her eye "Well its just I can't believe your getting married, Morgan, and before me!" Morgan put on her best fake shock - face she could "And what is that supposed to mean Bree?" she said after suddenly bursting out laughing, Bree joined in with the laugher which lasted for about three minutes. When it finally stopped Bree's face became serious and looked Morgan up and down and finally said "Actually Morgan I think I prefer the second dress you tried on its really beautiful and suits you so well, and besides the maid of honour dress and the bridesmaids dresses that go with are to die for! Hey do you know who are going to be your bridesmaids?" Morgan thought for a while "Well you of course are my maid of honour and I was thinking that Mary K and Alisa could be my bridesmaids, oh and also Alwyn Hunters sister, she's coming for the wedding and I promised Hunter that she could be." That left the pair silent as they were both admiring the dress again "So." Morgan started, still checking the dress over "the second one huh?" "Yup" Bree confirmed "Okay I'm just gonna try that one on again then" Morgan replied as she walked back into the very limited spaced changing room. "I'll just be over here looking at the tiaras." Bree shouted back. Bree couldn't help noticing how beautiful they all were, I wish I was getting married Bree thought to herself, and then, as if Morgan had read her thoughts "How's thing going with you and Robbie?" Morgan asked from inside the changing cubical God it's so creepy when she does that Bree shuddered, Bree and Morgan had been best friends for years apart from when they had a little spat which lasted a few months, all over Cal, Morgan's first boyfriend who was in fact evil or may not have been - whatever! The whole thing baffled Bree now all she cared about was that her and her friends were safe again. But even though they had been involved with Wicca since they sixteen it still creeped Bree out that Morgan had powers and she didn't, not that she was jealous. "We're fine thanks" Bree replied we've been living together for a year and still no rock though Bree sulked "Okay! What do you think?" said Morgan, swiping the cubical curtain aside, revealing her to be in a Beautiful Cream coloured, medieval styled gown "I think this is the one" Morgan said "Yeah, its gorgeous " Bree agreed!
Chapter one: Shopping
(Seven months later)
Morgan had driven over to Bree's house earlier that morning to go wedding planning and wedding shopping. She had decided to ask Bree to be her maid of honour, and of course Bree accepted. "Oh Morgan that dress looks so gorgeous on you" Bree told Morgan who had just walked out of the changing room to show her about the fifth dress she had tried on. "Bree, you've say that to every dress I try on, you're just confusing me now!" moaned Morgan "Well I am the maid of honour aren't I," smiled Bree "you should learn to trust my instincts" "Well I'm the bride," smiled Morgan "and I'm beginning to think that you are more excited about my wedding than I am!" Bree laughed then her expression changed and tears started gathering in the corners of her eye "Well its just I can't believe your getting married, Morgan, and before me!" Morgan put on her best fake shock - face she could "And what is that supposed to mean Bree?" she said after suddenly bursting out laughing, Bree joined in with the laugher which lasted for about three minutes. When it finally stopped Bree's face became serious and looked Morgan up and down and finally said "Actually Morgan I think I prefer the second dress you tried on its really beautiful and suits you so well, and besides the maid of honour dress and the bridesmaids dresses that go with are to die for! Hey do you know who are going to be your bridesmaids?" Morgan thought for a while "Well you of course are my maid of honour and I was thinking that Mary K and Alisa could be my bridesmaids, oh and also Alwyn Hunters sister, she's coming for the wedding and I promised Hunter that she could be." That left the pair silent as they were both admiring the dress again "So." Morgan started, still checking the dress over "the second one huh?" "Yup" Bree confirmed "Okay I'm just gonna try that one on again then" Morgan replied as she walked back into the very limited spaced changing room. "I'll just be over here looking at the tiaras." Bree shouted back. Bree couldn't help noticing how beautiful they all were, I wish I was getting married Bree thought to herself, and then, as if Morgan had read her thoughts "How's thing going with you and Robbie?" Morgan asked from inside the changing cubical God it's so creepy when she does that Bree shuddered, Bree and Morgan had been best friends for years apart from when they had a little spat which lasted a few months, all over Cal, Morgan's first boyfriend who was in fact evil or may not have been - whatever! The whole thing baffled Bree now all she cared about was that her and her friends were safe again. But even though they had been involved with Wicca since they sixteen it still creeped Bree out that Morgan had powers and she didn't, not that she was jealous. "We're fine thanks" Bree replied we've been living together for a year and still no rock though Bree sulked "Okay! What do you think?" said Morgan, swiping the cubical curtain aside, revealing her to be in a Beautiful Cream coloured, medieval styled gown "I think this is the one" Morgan said "Yeah, its gorgeous " Bree agreed!