Title: A Wedding Story
A/N: Hey, I'm trying to squeeze in time to write in my busy life. I live by New York and since we got snow I could not leave the house so it's a good time to write. I'm so glad you enjoyed the story so far and I will continue to write whenever I get the chance. So without anymore, on with the story.
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"She is so excited," I told Tristan as I sat the phone down on the table.
"I hope you are excited to, I mean you are the one getting married," he whispered in my ear as he gave me a hug. "You by far are the prettiest lady's I have ever seen, and I cant believe you chose me," he told me kissing his way down my neck.
"No time for playing, we need to get ready for our wedding, we still have to pick a cake, I need to pick a dress, and we," he silenced me with a kiss.
"What ever happens does not matter as long as we have each other," he looked me straight in the eye when he said that.
Tristan had that something about him that always made me laugh, smile, or just be happy, when I was around him. I always knew how much I loved him when he would talk to me. He would pour out his innermost feelings about himself, and was not afraid to cry in front of me. I knew I had something amazing with Tristan.
"I know, but I have dreamed of my wedding my whole life and I want it to be perfect," I told him stroking his cheek.
"And it will be but you need to calm down about it until than, we still need to hire a wedding planner," he told me.
"What about Jennifer Lopez you know she was in The Wedding Planner, maybe she can do it," I told him seriously.
"Yes, and than we can have Justin Timberlake do the ceremony," I could tell by the tone of his voice how sarcastic he was being.
"You really think we could!" I said acting like he was serious.
I was about to speak when he bagan tickling me.
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A/N: You don't even need to tell me how short this chapter is and I am so sorry, I will try to make it longer next time. Hey its better than nothing! Until than, please review. Peace Out ~ Beth
A/N: Hey, I'm trying to squeeze in time to write in my busy life. I live by New York and since we got snow I could not leave the house so it's a good time to write. I'm so glad you enjoyed the story so far and I will continue to write whenever I get the chance. So without anymore, on with the story.
***
"She is so excited," I told Tristan as I sat the phone down on the table.
"I hope you are excited to, I mean you are the one getting married," he whispered in my ear as he gave me a hug. "You by far are the prettiest lady's I have ever seen, and I cant believe you chose me," he told me kissing his way down my neck.
"No time for playing, we need to get ready for our wedding, we still have to pick a cake, I need to pick a dress, and we," he silenced me with a kiss.
"What ever happens does not matter as long as we have each other," he looked me straight in the eye when he said that.
Tristan had that something about him that always made me laugh, smile, or just be happy, when I was around him. I always knew how much I loved him when he would talk to me. He would pour out his innermost feelings about himself, and was not afraid to cry in front of me. I knew I had something amazing with Tristan.
"I know, but I have dreamed of my wedding my whole life and I want it to be perfect," I told him stroking his cheek.
"And it will be but you need to calm down about it until than, we still need to hire a wedding planner," he told me.
"What about Jennifer Lopez you know she was in The Wedding Planner, maybe she can do it," I told him seriously.
"Yes, and than we can have Justin Timberlake do the ceremony," I could tell by the tone of his voice how sarcastic he was being.
"You really think we could!" I said acting like he was serious.
I was about to speak when he bagan tickling me.
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A/N: You don't even need to tell me how short this chapter is and I am so sorry, I will try to make it longer next time. Hey its better than nothing! Until than, please review. Peace Out ~ Beth