Chapter 17

The day was February 23, and Ally and John were getting married. They'd been looking forward to this day for over a year and a half.
That morning, Ally was in the hotel room with Hannah, Suzie, and Melly. They were curling her hair.
"Damn it Ally! Stop squirming! You're going to screw up the curls!" Suzie told her sternly.
"Ally, you're gonna fuck up your hair if you don't quit moving and let us work on it." Hannah said.
"Yeah Ally. Just sit still." Melly told her.
"Fine! I will quit moving damn it. Ya know, I can't help it that I'm really excited about this!" Ally said, finally sitting still.
About 2 hours later, Melly, Hannah, and Suzie were all ready and dressed for the big day.

Meanwhile, John, Matt, Dan, and Sean were getting their tuxes on. While John's three brothers were fixing each other's shirts, John went around and shanked them all.
"John, what the hell? You're supposed to be getting ready!" Dan said impatiently.
"Yeah John, quit acting like a jackass and get ready." Sean agreed.
"Aight, just chill. Can't I have just a little fun?" John shrugged.
The three brothers looked at each other and rolled their eyes. Matt spoke up. "John, just get ready, okay?"
"Fine." John said annoyed.
So John, Matt, Sean, and Dan finished getting ready and drove down to the country club.

It was 4 o'clock, and the quartet began to play. Everyone went to sit down. Some people that were invited happened to be some of Ally's closest friends. They were Laura, Kate, Nikki, Jessy, Kayla, Krista, and Jeff. The rest of the people invited were Ally and John's family.
Half an hour later, the wedding music began to play. The first couple to walk down the aisle was Suzie and Matt. Then came Hannah and Sean, then Melly and Dan. The bridesmaid dresses were lavender, and the top was like a halter-top. The top was sequined, and the rest of the dress went down past their ankles, but not touching the floor. The tuxes were coal black with a snowy white shirt underneath and a lavender tie. John's tie, however, was coal black. The pants were a smoky gray with pinstripes.
As John waited at the altar, the bride's march finally played. Ally walked down the aisle, wearing a snowy white dress. The top was like a tank top, and it sparkled in the sunlight. The skirt of the dress was long, and flowed past her ankles, and lightly brushed the floor as she walked. As she walked down the aisle with her dad, John could have sworn she was an angel. To John, Ally had never looked more beautiful. When she and her dad got to the altar, the pastor spoke.
"Who gives away the bride?"
Ally's dad, Silvio, spoke. "I do."
Ally looked over at her dad, and her dad looked over at his little girl. There were tears in his eyes. He mouthed to her, I love you sweetheart. She mouthed back, I love you too daddy. He lifted the veil from her face and kissed her forehead. They hugged each other tightly. Then Ally's dad went back to sit down next to Ally's step mom. Ally walked up to the altar and stood next to John. They held each other's hands, looked at each other, and smiled.
The pastor began to speak again. He read Ally's favorite psalm, Psalms: 23. After the pastor was done speaking, he asked, "Do you have the rings?"
John looked back at Dan, and Dan took the rings out of his pocket and handed one to John, who handed it to Ally. She slipped it on his finger. "As I wrote my vows, I had a little trouble finding the words I could say. But all I know is that I'll love you forever and that I'll never leave your side as long as I live." He smiled. He looked back at Dan again, and Dan handed him the other ring. He slipped it on her finger. "You've been there for me when I got seriously injured and never left my side. You did everything possible for me. I'll always love you, and I promise to never hurt you for as long as I live."
The pastor smiled. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. John, you may kiss the bride."
John and Ally leaned towards each other and kissed. Everyone clapped. Ally and John pulled away from each other, held each other's hands, and walked back down the aisle.
Twenty minutes later, after pictures were don e being taken, everyone went and sat down in the reception room. After about five minutes or so, Ally's dad took the mic. "I now want to introduce you to the bridal party." As he announced the couples, they walked in. "First, here are Suzie and Matt. Now here is Hannah and Sean. Lastly, here are Melly and Dan. Now I'd like to introduce you to my daughter and new son in law. Here they are, the bride and the groom, Mr. and Mrs. John Cena." Ally and John walked in. They walked to the dance floor, talking to their families along the way. When they reached the dance floor, Ally's dad spoke again. "Now, their first dance." The D.J. pushed a button, and their wedding song came on. It was I Want To Spend My Lifetime Loving You, by Marc Anthony and Tina Arena.
After a few more hours of dining and dancing, John and Ally left to go to their hotel room. As they walked in the room, Ally saw a large bouquet of roses. She stood there for a moment. John noticed how Ally was acting. "Yo babe, what's the matter?"
"Nothing. I'm fine." She walked over to the bouquet, grabbed the card, and read it. "'To: Ally...I wish you both the best of luck in your years to come. And I'm sorry for attacking John and hope that he is doing better...From: Mark.'" Ally stared at the card. "Well, that was nice of him. Remind me to thank him for that." Ally said, smiling at the generous thought.
John gently grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. She draped her arms around his neck, and he draped his on the small of her back. "Ally, can you believe it? We're finally married." He kissed her lips.
She smiled. "Yeah, and it took us how long?" They laughed.
After they got changed out of the wedding clothes and into the pajamas, they crawled into bed, and fell asleep.
THE END!