AN: Okay, I admit the dream bit was mean but I couldn't resist. I promise
though that it really is the morning of the wedding (the real wedding now).
Honest. It's a short update but I figured you guys deserved something after
the scare I gave you.
C-Chan96 - I even warned you. I told you I like to mess with people's minds *grinning evilly*. I'm glad you liked the chapter anyway and at least you didn't threaten me, lol.
Emily - glad you could see the humor in it. As for the real wedding well you'll just have to wait and find out.
Banksiesbabe99- I'm not sure I want to finish the story now as you might wait until it ends and then kill me. Oh well I'll take my chances, lol. And I promise no more dream sequences in this story!
Jesse's POV:
A pounding on my door woke me out of my nice deep sleep. I looked over at my alarm clock. The clock read six thirty. I was not happy with whoever was on the other side of that door right now.
"Adam, are you awake. We can't be late," I heard Charlie call through the door.
I groaned and put the pillow over my head. I would have loved to strangle Charlie right about now.
"Adam, the door is for you," I called across the room to my roommate.
"Ignore it and maybe he'll go away," Adam replied from under the blanket he had pulled over his head.
Charlie banged on the door again.
"I'm going to kill him," I heard Adam mutter as he finally got out of bed and headed for the door. I heard the door open even though I kept my head underneath the pillow. I highly doubted that I was going to actually fall back asleep at this point but I had no intention of getting up out of bed.
"Oh you're up," I heard Charlie say as Adam opened our dorm door.
"Yeah thanks to you," Adam replied. "You actually think that someone could sleep through that racket. What are you doing up so early anyway?"
I tossed my pillow to the foot of the bed and looked toward the door. Charlie not only was up and rousing us out of our sleep but he was already dressed in his tuxedo. The guy was pathetic.
"Couldn't sleep," Charlie replied.
"Well, why aren't you bugging your roommate instead of us. We actually could sleep."
"Don't worry he already did," I heard Guy call out from across the hall.
"Well, why don't you go back to your room, and let me take a shower seeing as you have me up at this ungodly hour of the morning and I wouldn't recommend waking anyone else up," Adam told him. He shut the door before Charlie had a chance to say anything else.
"Now that wasn't nice," I told him. I still hadn't moved out of my bed.
"Waking me up wasn't nice either," Adam told me heading for his closet and taking out his neatly pressed tuxedo which was in plastic. I resisted making a joke about it.
"Just leave me some hot water," I called to him. Adam grabbed the pillow from the bottom of the bed and tossed it at me. "Thanks," I told him putting the pillow back underneath my head.
Adam went into the bathroom and I heard the water start running shortly. I tried to get back to sleep but it wasn't happening. When I heard Adam finally turn the water off I finally gave in and rolled out of bed. I headed for my closet and started going through my clothes looking for my good dress clothes to wear to the wedding. The last time I had actually worn these clothes was probably at the last wedding I had attended.
I laid my outfit out on the bed and then sat down next to it to wait for Adam to get out of the bathroom. And waited and waited. Finally, I couldn't resist anymore.
"Hey Adam what are you doing in there, putting each strand of hair in place individually."
The bathroom door opened and Adam stepped out, hair neatly done of course. He looked sort of funny though as he wasn't wearing socks or shoes yet.
"New fashion statement?" I asked gathering my stuff up and standing up.
"Yeah. Think Mrs. Conway and Gordon will like it."
"They might if they ever saw it. I think Charlie would kill you first if you told him you're going to the wedding that way."
"Ain't that the truth," Adam said.
I disappeared into the bathroom to take my shower and get ready. When I came out, Adam was fully dressed and Charlie and Guy had left their room and were now in ours. Fulton and Portman had also joined them.
"You would think you could lose that bandana for the wedding," I told Portman when I noticed that he was wearing it along with his suit and tie. It actually didn't look too bad even though I think he was the only one of us who could possibly pull it off.
"Nah, its my trademark," Portman replied.
I just shook my head. This was looking like it was going to be one interesting wedding.
Alex's POV:
When I woke up Saturday morning I tried to be quiet as I started getting ready. I knew it was still pretty early and I didn't really want to wake up my roommate. When I got out of the bathroom after taking my shower though, Beth was already awake and looked to be wide awake. She had all kind of stuff spread out on her desk and I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to.
"Okay have a seat," Beth said indicating her desk chair. "I'm going to do you're hair and make-up for you." She told me clearly not giving me a chance to decide if I wanted her to do it or not.
Actually I was grateful for her offer. My Mom had decided to not bother with getting someone to professionally do our hair and make-up. I knew that she had a friend coming over to help her and Julie and Connie were doing each other as they were roommates. That left me on my own and I didn't particularly mess with that sort of thing too often. I had been concerned about getting it to come out looking right.
"We're all doing our hair in french braids," I told Beth as I sat down in the chair she had indicated. That had been one thing I had been planning on putting off and letting my Mom or someone do at the church but it would be nice to not have to worry about that now.
"No problem," Beth said. "Other than the bride, I'm going to make sure you are the prettiest one there."
I smiled as Beth picked up the brush and started fixing my hair. I was lucky to have such a great roommate.
C-Chan96 - I even warned you. I told you I like to mess with people's minds *grinning evilly*. I'm glad you liked the chapter anyway and at least you didn't threaten me, lol.
Emily - glad you could see the humor in it. As for the real wedding well you'll just have to wait and find out.
Banksiesbabe99- I'm not sure I want to finish the story now as you might wait until it ends and then kill me. Oh well I'll take my chances, lol. And I promise no more dream sequences in this story!
Jesse's POV:
A pounding on my door woke me out of my nice deep sleep. I looked over at my alarm clock. The clock read six thirty. I was not happy with whoever was on the other side of that door right now.
"Adam, are you awake. We can't be late," I heard Charlie call through the door.
I groaned and put the pillow over my head. I would have loved to strangle Charlie right about now.
"Adam, the door is for you," I called across the room to my roommate.
"Ignore it and maybe he'll go away," Adam replied from under the blanket he had pulled over his head.
Charlie banged on the door again.
"I'm going to kill him," I heard Adam mutter as he finally got out of bed and headed for the door. I heard the door open even though I kept my head underneath the pillow. I highly doubted that I was going to actually fall back asleep at this point but I had no intention of getting up out of bed.
"Oh you're up," I heard Charlie say as Adam opened our dorm door.
"Yeah thanks to you," Adam replied. "You actually think that someone could sleep through that racket. What are you doing up so early anyway?"
I tossed my pillow to the foot of the bed and looked toward the door. Charlie not only was up and rousing us out of our sleep but he was already dressed in his tuxedo. The guy was pathetic.
"Couldn't sleep," Charlie replied.
"Well, why aren't you bugging your roommate instead of us. We actually could sleep."
"Don't worry he already did," I heard Guy call out from across the hall.
"Well, why don't you go back to your room, and let me take a shower seeing as you have me up at this ungodly hour of the morning and I wouldn't recommend waking anyone else up," Adam told him. He shut the door before Charlie had a chance to say anything else.
"Now that wasn't nice," I told him. I still hadn't moved out of my bed.
"Waking me up wasn't nice either," Adam told me heading for his closet and taking out his neatly pressed tuxedo which was in plastic. I resisted making a joke about it.
"Just leave me some hot water," I called to him. Adam grabbed the pillow from the bottom of the bed and tossed it at me. "Thanks," I told him putting the pillow back underneath my head.
Adam went into the bathroom and I heard the water start running shortly. I tried to get back to sleep but it wasn't happening. When I heard Adam finally turn the water off I finally gave in and rolled out of bed. I headed for my closet and started going through my clothes looking for my good dress clothes to wear to the wedding. The last time I had actually worn these clothes was probably at the last wedding I had attended.
I laid my outfit out on the bed and then sat down next to it to wait for Adam to get out of the bathroom. And waited and waited. Finally, I couldn't resist anymore.
"Hey Adam what are you doing in there, putting each strand of hair in place individually."
The bathroom door opened and Adam stepped out, hair neatly done of course. He looked sort of funny though as he wasn't wearing socks or shoes yet.
"New fashion statement?" I asked gathering my stuff up and standing up.
"Yeah. Think Mrs. Conway and Gordon will like it."
"They might if they ever saw it. I think Charlie would kill you first if you told him you're going to the wedding that way."
"Ain't that the truth," Adam said.
I disappeared into the bathroom to take my shower and get ready. When I came out, Adam was fully dressed and Charlie and Guy had left their room and were now in ours. Fulton and Portman had also joined them.
"You would think you could lose that bandana for the wedding," I told Portman when I noticed that he was wearing it along with his suit and tie. It actually didn't look too bad even though I think he was the only one of us who could possibly pull it off.
"Nah, its my trademark," Portman replied.
I just shook my head. This was looking like it was going to be one interesting wedding.
Alex's POV:
When I woke up Saturday morning I tried to be quiet as I started getting ready. I knew it was still pretty early and I didn't really want to wake up my roommate. When I got out of the bathroom after taking my shower though, Beth was already awake and looked to be wide awake. She had all kind of stuff spread out on her desk and I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to.
"Okay have a seat," Beth said indicating her desk chair. "I'm going to do you're hair and make-up for you." She told me clearly not giving me a chance to decide if I wanted her to do it or not.
Actually I was grateful for her offer. My Mom had decided to not bother with getting someone to professionally do our hair and make-up. I knew that she had a friend coming over to help her and Julie and Connie were doing each other as they were roommates. That left me on my own and I didn't particularly mess with that sort of thing too often. I had been concerned about getting it to come out looking right.
"We're all doing our hair in french braids," I told Beth as I sat down in the chair she had indicated. That had been one thing I had been planning on putting off and letting my Mom or someone do at the church but it would be nice to not have to worry about that now.
"No problem," Beth said. "Other than the bride, I'm going to make sure you are the prettiest one there."
I smiled as Beth picked up the brush and started fixing my hair. I was lucky to have such a great roommate.