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A/N: I will be doing the sequel focusing mostly on Riley and Dave. I'm hoping I can start it soon, maybe as early as Wednesday, depending on my work schedule this coming week. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed and kept me motivated to continue this story, especially when I didn't really think I could.
Chapter 20
The Wedding
'I can't believe I'm getting married today. Finally, my dreams are starting to come true.' I thought to myself, climbing out of bed.
"Jenna sweetie. Are you awake?" I heard Rebecca ask, knocking on my bedroom door.
"Yeah, come on in." I replied, walking over to my dress. The dress is a strapless satin A-line gown with a beaded crystal bodice and an asymmetrical drape skirt. The veil is an elbow length scalloped edge, with pearls and crystals.
"You are going to take his breath away when he sees you in that dress." Rebecca said, walking over to me.
"Yeah." I replied, the nerves finally kicking in.
"You're nervous already, aren't you?" Rebecca asked, looking over and noticing my pale looking face.
"I'm just afraid I'm going to trip and everyone will laugh at me." I answered, while Rebecca tried to hide her smile.
"Jenna, you're not going to trip, Shawn won't let that happen." Rebecca replied, trying to reassure me. Right after she said this, my phone started ringing. "I'll leave you alone." Rebecca said with a smile, before leaving to go check on Cameron.
"Hello." I said, a smile coming to my face when I heard who was on the other end.
"Hey beautiful." Randy said, no doubt his lazy smile playing at his lips.
"Hey yourself." I replied, my nervousness fading a bit.
"What are you doing?" He asked, as I started getting my stuff ready to go to the church. I decided I was going to have some fun with him.
"Well, I'm actually in the process of getting ready for a very important date." I said, tossing my make up and curling iron into my bag.
"Oh yeah, and who's the lucky guy?" Randy asked, playing along with my game.
"You may know him, his name is Charlie Haas." I said, trying very hard not to laugh. When Randy heard this, he immediately got flustered.
"What do you mean you have a date with Haas?" He all but yelled in my ear.
"Don't get your boxers in a bunch Orton. I'm just messing with you, sheesh." I said, before laughing at him.
"It's not that funny." Randy replied, trying not to let his laughter escape.
"Yeah it is. I wish I could've seen the look on your face, although I can pretty well imagine it." I told him, calming down a bit.
"Jenna." Randy said, in a tone I could tell was serious.
"Yeah." I replied, trying to figure out what he wanted.
"I love you, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." Randy told me, tears springing to my eyes.
"I love you too. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you either, Orton." I replied, wiping away my tears. After talking to each other for a few more minutes, we hung up, to get ready for our big day.
Around 10:30, we were all at the church, we decided to get married in San Antonio in the church my parents did so, as Randy said, 'I could feel closer to them today.' The ceremony wasn't going to start until 12:30, but with 7 girls that need their hair done, we had to be there early. The nerves had slowly started to come back, while I was getting my hair done. I decided to leave my hair down, and have soft wavy curls.
"Jenna, are you going to be okay?" Rae asked, noticing my shaking hands.
"Yeah, I think so. I know once I see Randy, everything will be okay." I replied, knowing he was probably just as nervous as I was.
"I still can't believe you bought prom dresses, for our dresses." Heather said, shaking her head in laughter. The dresses were dark blue spaghetti strapped that frame the neck, as they made a v-scoop. There were crystals to trim the bust and bias cut satin drapes the body. Little spaghetti straps criss cross the back of the dress.
"Chica, you didn't see the bridesmaid dresses they had in these places. They were all so flippin ugly, that I refused to have you all wear them. I hate ruffles and poofy bows, so why would I have that in my wedding?" I asked, as Becky and Katie started laughing.
"Yeah, and you know that we wouldn't wear that." Katie said, helping Becky with the straps on her dress.
"Exactly, plus hothead over there would kill me." I replied, pointing at Rae.
"What is up with these names?" Becky asked, causing Riley and I to laugh.
"When we were in high school, the four of us hung out, and did just about everything together. I've been best friends with Rae since kindergarten and with Heather since like first or second grade." I started explaining. "When we got into high school, we decided to give ourselves nicknames. Rae is hothead, Heather is chica, Riley is hellraiser, and I'm lb." I finished, confusing them with my name.
"What in the world does that mean?" Katie asked.
"Don't worry about it, I'll tell you after the ceremony. Right now, I need help getting my dress and veil put on." I replied, taking my dress off the hanger.
About 10 minutes after I got my dress on, Shawn came into the room, and told us that the minister said it was time to start. When I came out into the main room, I could tell he was trying not to cry.
"How do I look Uncle Shawn?" I asked, turning around to show him my dress.
"Sweetheart, you look absolutely beautiful." Shawn said, giving me a hug.
"Are we ready to start?" Rae asked, turning around to look at me.
"Yeah, I'm ready, nervous but ready." I replied, placing my arm through Uncle Shawn's. I was standing in the back of the church, waiting for the wedding march to begin, and I started to think of my parents and Travis, wishing they were here with me today.
"You know they're watching over you today, right?" Shawn asked, as Riley began walking down the aisle.
"How did you know..."I started, when Shawn interrupted me.
"Jenna, I've known you since the day you were born. You're not that hard to read." Shawn answered with a smile, while we watched Cameron and Rayne take their turn down the aisle. When the doors finally opened again, my eyes were focused on Randy. I think I even saw him start to cry, although he may not be willing to admit that in public. When we finally reached the altar, I saw John wink at me, and Uncle Shawn lifted up my veil, and gave me a kiss before shaking Randy's hand, and going to sit down next to Rebecca. Before the minister started, Randy whispered something to me.
"You look breathtaking." He said, giving my hand a gentle squeeze.
"Before we start the ceremony today, we will be lighting candles for those family members who are no longer with us." The minister started, as Randy and I walked over to the candles. We picked up the one to light the three for my family. The minister lit is, as Randy held his hand over mine, as we lit the candles for my mom, dad, and Travis. We walked back to where the minister was standing, and he proceeded with the ceremony.
"Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today, to join this man, and this woman in holy matrimony. If there is anyone here that can show just cause as to why these two should not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold your peace." The minister started, when nobody said anything, I let out the breath I didn't even know I had been holding. The minister said a few other things, before letting Randy and I say the vows we wrote for each other.
"Randy, when we first met, I never would have pictured this day happening. We had started out as friends, but we let a misunderstanding come between us. You were brought back into my life at a time when I couldn't trust. Even though we started back where we left off, you were the bigger person, and helped to chip away at this wall I had built around me. The night we went out to the club, you said you'd wait for me until I was sure what it was I wanted, and you did that. You were always there for me through all the bad times, and you never gave up on me, on us. When I tried to push you away, you were going to make me realize what I'd be throwing away, you weren't going to let our love, our relationship end. You showed me how to love again, and for that I will always love you. You are my best friend, my soul mate, my everything. I can't wait to share the rest of my life with you. Today is just the beginning of the rest of our lives together." I said, tears shining in both our eyes.
"Jenna, when I first met you in Louisville, something about you, made me want to get to know you better. People and things kept that from happening for a couple of years, but I never really stopped loving you. I didn't realize it then, but looking back I was in love with you, even back then. Never did I imagine that I'd be spending the rest of my life with my best friend. We are so much alike, yet so different. I can't imagine what my life would have been like if I didn't have you in it. You are it for me, there isn't another woman that fills this love I have inside my heart. You are the one I want to grow old with, and tell stories to our children and grandchildren, telling them how we fell in love. You were right when you said, I never gave up on us. It may have taken awhile, but you finally realized that this love we share, it's for real and it's never going to end." Randy vowed, tears flowing freely down both our cheeks now.
After we said our vows to each other, it was time for the rings. Randy and I smiled at Cameron, as he very carefully stepped up to the minister to hand him the rings. I remember Rebecca telling me that he had been walking around the house, carrying a pillow to practice for today. The minister had Randy and I take the rings, and answer this question.
"Do you Randy Keith Orton, take Jennifer Nicole Taylor to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The minister asked, as Randy and I looked at each other with tears in our eyes.
"I do." Randy replied, slipping the ring on my finger.
"Do you Jennifer Nicole Taylor, take Randy Keith Orton to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The minister asked me.
"I do." I replied, smiling, as I slipped Randy's ring on him.
"Then by the power vest in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." The minister announced, as Randy pulled me to him in a kiss.
When we finally got to the reception hall, I was more than ready to party.
"Ladies and gentleman, let me introduce to you for the first time anywhere, Mr. and Mrs. Randy Orton." The DJ said, while everyone clapped as we walked in. After everyone had been served their dinner, John stood up to give his best man speech.
"I've known both, Jenna and Randy for quite a few years, and I've never seen either of them as happy as they are today. They are definitely two people who deserve to have happiness everyday. Jenna, I'm sure you already know this, but you've married a great guy. Randy, that is one special girl you have, and you better treat her right. Congratulations to you both." John said, raising his champagne glass to us.
"Okay, ladies and gentleman, it is now time for the first dance from our bride and groom." The DJ announced, as Randy led me out onto the dance floor. "Please welcome 3 time ACM winner, Keith Urban." He finished, handing the microphone over to Keith.
"Congratulations Randy and Jenna. I hope you two will always be happy and in love, forever." Keith said, as the first few cords of 'Your Everything' started, tears started to roll down my cheeks.
The first time I looked in your eyes I knew
That I would do anything for you
The first time you touched my face I felt
Like I've never felt with anyone else
"Why are you crying beautiful?" Randy asked, wiping away a few tears, while we danced.
"I can't believe you actually got him here." I whispered, mostly from being in shock.
"You said you wanted him to sing this for us." Randy whispered back, holding me close to him.
I wanna give back what you've givin' to me
And I wanna witness all of your dreams
Now that you've shown me who I really am
I wanna be more than just your man
What happened next, actually shocked me, cause I never thought I'd see this happen. Randy started to sing the chorus in my ear, as we continued to slowly dance.
I wanna be the wind that fills your sails
And be the hand that lifts your veil
And be the moon that moves your tide
The sun coming up in your eyes
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more
So much more, I wanna be your everything...
"I love you Mr. Orton." I said, leaning up to give my new husband a kiss.
"I love you too, Mrs. Orton." Randy replied, returning the kiss.
When you wake up, I'll be the first thing you see
And when it gets dark you can reach out to me
I'll cherish your words and I'll finish your thoughts
And I'll be your compass baby, when you get lost
I wanna be the wind that fills your sails
And be the hand that lifts your veil
And be the moon that moves your tide
The sun coming up in your eyes
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more
So much more, I wanna be your everything...
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more...
So much more, I wanna be your everything
"Hey Jenna." I heard from behind me.
"Hey Stephanie. I want to thank you for whatever strings you helped Randy with, to get Keith Urban to sing here today." I said, a knowing smirk showing across my face.
"What makes you think I had anything to do with it?" Steph asked back, even though she could tell I knew the truth.
"Steph, you may be a Levesque now, but you were born a McMahon. You know how to get what you want. It's an enviable trait, I sorta wish I had that." I joked, as Randy and Paul walked up to us.
"What are you lovely ladies over here talking about?" Paul asked, leaning over to give me a hug.
"Just how I wish I had the type of power that Stephanie has. If I had that, maybe I could get Keith Urban to sing me that song every year on our anniversary." I said, looking up at Randy.
"Hey, I did what I had to do to get him here. Unfortunately, I couldn't do it on my own, so I enlisted the help of Steph and Paul." Randy said, his smirk slowly appearing.
"Yes, and I love you very much for it." I answered, leaning up to kiss him. "I have to go find Becky and Katie, I have something I need to explain to them." I said, kissing Randy one more time, before walking out towards the dance floor. I found all of my bridesmaids dancing to Blackstreets 'Booty Call', and let me just say, it was a pretty damn funny site.
"Hey Becky, Katie. Did you guys want to know what I was talking about in the church this afternoon?" I asked, in between fits of laughter. They were both pretty well drunk, and didn't know what the hell they were doing.
"Yeah sure, why not." Becky replied, turning around to face me.
"Well, Rae decided to give me the nickname little bitch, but we couldn't really say that in school, so they would just call me l b." I said, as the DJ announced it was time to throw the bouquet and the garter.
"I want to see all the single ladies out here on the dance floor. You may just be the lucky lady to catch the bouquet." The DJ said, as the girls started lining up. Randy and John tried very carefully to spin me around, and made sure my eyes were closed.
"Okay Jenna, on the count of three, throw your bouquet. 1, 2, 3." John said, as I threw it over my shoulder. When I turned around, I noticed Riley had beat out the others to catch it. Randy led me over to a chair they had set out in the middle of the dance floor.
"You're not going to do anything obnoxious are you?" I asked, only getting Randy wiggling his eyebrows as a response. Randy slowly ran his hand up my leg, before reaching the garter. When he slid the garter down, he went at the same painstakingly slow pace. "You love torturing me, don't you?" I asked quietly, while Randy leaned in to give me a quick kiss, before tossing my garter over his head. When we saw that Dave had caught it, we both had to laugh.
"You guys know what this means, don't you?" I asked, laughing as we walked over to Dave and Riley.
Randy and I are on our way to Hawaii for a week. Of course, it didn't matter to me where we went, just as long as I was with him, but Randy wanted to take me to my dream vacation spot.
"Randy." I said, looking up at my new husband.
"Hmm." He replied, looking away from the magazine he was reading.
"Thank you for making my dreams come true." I said, laying my head on his shoulder.
"Jenna, I want to continue to make all your dreams come true." Randy replied, pulling me into a breathtaking kiss, and this is how we stayed the rest of the flight.
A/N 2: I may do one more chapter of this, focusing on the honeymoon, and all that jazz. If you all would like to see a honeymoon chapter, let me know in a review or send me an email, and I'll post it. This is already 9 pages long, so I figured I should probably end it here. Don't forget to leave any suggestions you may have for the sequel for Riley and Dave. All you have left to do is to click the little review button.
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A/N: I will be doing the sequel focusing mostly on Riley and Dave. I'm hoping I can start it soon, maybe as early as Wednesday, depending on my work schedule this coming week. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed and kept me motivated to continue this story, especially when I didn't really think I could.
Chapter 20
The Wedding
'I can't believe I'm getting married today. Finally, my dreams are starting to come true.' I thought to myself, climbing out of bed.
"Jenna sweetie. Are you awake?" I heard Rebecca ask, knocking on my bedroom door.
"Yeah, come on in." I replied, walking over to my dress. The dress is a strapless satin A-line gown with a beaded crystal bodice and an asymmetrical drape skirt. The veil is an elbow length scalloped edge, with pearls and crystals.
"You are going to take his breath away when he sees you in that dress." Rebecca said, walking over to me.
"Yeah." I replied, the nerves finally kicking in.
"You're nervous already, aren't you?" Rebecca asked, looking over and noticing my pale looking face.
"I'm just afraid I'm going to trip and everyone will laugh at me." I answered, while Rebecca tried to hide her smile.
"Jenna, you're not going to trip, Shawn won't let that happen." Rebecca replied, trying to reassure me. Right after she said this, my phone started ringing. "I'll leave you alone." Rebecca said with a smile, before leaving to go check on Cameron.
"Hello." I said, a smile coming to my face when I heard who was on the other end.
"Hey beautiful." Randy said, no doubt his lazy smile playing at his lips.
"Hey yourself." I replied, my nervousness fading a bit.
"What are you doing?" He asked, as I started getting my stuff ready to go to the church. I decided I was going to have some fun with him.
"Well, I'm actually in the process of getting ready for a very important date." I said, tossing my make up and curling iron into my bag.
"Oh yeah, and who's the lucky guy?" Randy asked, playing along with my game.
"You may know him, his name is Charlie Haas." I said, trying very hard not to laugh. When Randy heard this, he immediately got flustered.
"What do you mean you have a date with Haas?" He all but yelled in my ear.
"Don't get your boxers in a bunch Orton. I'm just messing with you, sheesh." I said, before laughing at him.
"It's not that funny." Randy replied, trying not to let his laughter escape.
"Yeah it is. I wish I could've seen the look on your face, although I can pretty well imagine it." I told him, calming down a bit.
"Jenna." Randy said, in a tone I could tell was serious.
"Yeah." I replied, trying to figure out what he wanted.
"I love you, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." Randy told me, tears springing to my eyes.
"I love you too. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you either, Orton." I replied, wiping away my tears. After talking to each other for a few more minutes, we hung up, to get ready for our big day.
Around 10:30, we were all at the church, we decided to get married in San Antonio in the church my parents did so, as Randy said, 'I could feel closer to them today.' The ceremony wasn't going to start until 12:30, but with 7 girls that need their hair done, we had to be there early. The nerves had slowly started to come back, while I was getting my hair done. I decided to leave my hair down, and have soft wavy curls.
"Jenna, are you going to be okay?" Rae asked, noticing my shaking hands.
"Yeah, I think so. I know once I see Randy, everything will be okay." I replied, knowing he was probably just as nervous as I was.
"I still can't believe you bought prom dresses, for our dresses." Heather said, shaking her head in laughter. The dresses were dark blue spaghetti strapped that frame the neck, as they made a v-scoop. There were crystals to trim the bust and bias cut satin drapes the body. Little spaghetti straps criss cross the back of the dress.
"Chica, you didn't see the bridesmaid dresses they had in these places. They were all so flippin ugly, that I refused to have you all wear them. I hate ruffles and poofy bows, so why would I have that in my wedding?" I asked, as Becky and Katie started laughing.
"Yeah, and you know that we wouldn't wear that." Katie said, helping Becky with the straps on her dress.
"Exactly, plus hothead over there would kill me." I replied, pointing at Rae.
"What is up with these names?" Becky asked, causing Riley and I to laugh.
"When we were in high school, the four of us hung out, and did just about everything together. I've been best friends with Rae since kindergarten and with Heather since like first or second grade." I started explaining. "When we got into high school, we decided to give ourselves nicknames. Rae is hothead, Heather is chica, Riley is hellraiser, and I'm lb." I finished, confusing them with my name.
"What in the world does that mean?" Katie asked.
"Don't worry about it, I'll tell you after the ceremony. Right now, I need help getting my dress and veil put on." I replied, taking my dress off the hanger.
About 10 minutes after I got my dress on, Shawn came into the room, and told us that the minister said it was time to start. When I came out into the main room, I could tell he was trying not to cry.
"How do I look Uncle Shawn?" I asked, turning around to show him my dress.
"Sweetheart, you look absolutely beautiful." Shawn said, giving me a hug.
"Are we ready to start?" Rae asked, turning around to look at me.
"Yeah, I'm ready, nervous but ready." I replied, placing my arm through Uncle Shawn's. I was standing in the back of the church, waiting for the wedding march to begin, and I started to think of my parents and Travis, wishing they were here with me today.
"You know they're watching over you today, right?" Shawn asked, as Riley began walking down the aisle.
"How did you know..."I started, when Shawn interrupted me.
"Jenna, I've known you since the day you were born. You're not that hard to read." Shawn answered with a smile, while we watched Cameron and Rayne take their turn down the aisle. When the doors finally opened again, my eyes were focused on Randy. I think I even saw him start to cry, although he may not be willing to admit that in public. When we finally reached the altar, I saw John wink at me, and Uncle Shawn lifted up my veil, and gave me a kiss before shaking Randy's hand, and going to sit down next to Rebecca. Before the minister started, Randy whispered something to me.
"You look breathtaking." He said, giving my hand a gentle squeeze.
"Before we start the ceremony today, we will be lighting candles for those family members who are no longer with us." The minister started, as Randy and I walked over to the candles. We picked up the one to light the three for my family. The minister lit is, as Randy held his hand over mine, as we lit the candles for my mom, dad, and Travis. We walked back to where the minister was standing, and he proceeded with the ceremony.
"Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today, to join this man, and this woman in holy matrimony. If there is anyone here that can show just cause as to why these two should not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold your peace." The minister started, when nobody said anything, I let out the breath I didn't even know I had been holding. The minister said a few other things, before letting Randy and I say the vows we wrote for each other.
"Randy, when we first met, I never would have pictured this day happening. We had started out as friends, but we let a misunderstanding come between us. You were brought back into my life at a time when I couldn't trust. Even though we started back where we left off, you were the bigger person, and helped to chip away at this wall I had built around me. The night we went out to the club, you said you'd wait for me until I was sure what it was I wanted, and you did that. You were always there for me through all the bad times, and you never gave up on me, on us. When I tried to push you away, you were going to make me realize what I'd be throwing away, you weren't going to let our love, our relationship end. You showed me how to love again, and for that I will always love you. You are my best friend, my soul mate, my everything. I can't wait to share the rest of my life with you. Today is just the beginning of the rest of our lives together." I said, tears shining in both our eyes.
"Jenna, when I first met you in Louisville, something about you, made me want to get to know you better. People and things kept that from happening for a couple of years, but I never really stopped loving you. I didn't realize it then, but looking back I was in love with you, even back then. Never did I imagine that I'd be spending the rest of my life with my best friend. We are so much alike, yet so different. I can't imagine what my life would have been like if I didn't have you in it. You are it for me, there isn't another woman that fills this love I have inside my heart. You are the one I want to grow old with, and tell stories to our children and grandchildren, telling them how we fell in love. You were right when you said, I never gave up on us. It may have taken awhile, but you finally realized that this love we share, it's for real and it's never going to end." Randy vowed, tears flowing freely down both our cheeks now.
After we said our vows to each other, it was time for the rings. Randy and I smiled at Cameron, as he very carefully stepped up to the minister to hand him the rings. I remember Rebecca telling me that he had been walking around the house, carrying a pillow to practice for today. The minister had Randy and I take the rings, and answer this question.
"Do you Randy Keith Orton, take Jennifer Nicole Taylor to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The minister asked, as Randy and I looked at each other with tears in our eyes.
"I do." Randy replied, slipping the ring on my finger.
"Do you Jennifer Nicole Taylor, take Randy Keith Orton to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The minister asked me.
"I do." I replied, smiling, as I slipped Randy's ring on him.
"Then by the power vest in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." The minister announced, as Randy pulled me to him in a kiss.
When we finally got to the reception hall, I was more than ready to party.
"Ladies and gentleman, let me introduce to you for the first time anywhere, Mr. and Mrs. Randy Orton." The DJ said, while everyone clapped as we walked in. After everyone had been served their dinner, John stood up to give his best man speech.
"I've known both, Jenna and Randy for quite a few years, and I've never seen either of them as happy as they are today. They are definitely two people who deserve to have happiness everyday. Jenna, I'm sure you already know this, but you've married a great guy. Randy, that is one special girl you have, and you better treat her right. Congratulations to you both." John said, raising his champagne glass to us.
"Okay, ladies and gentleman, it is now time for the first dance from our bride and groom." The DJ announced, as Randy led me out onto the dance floor. "Please welcome 3 time ACM winner, Keith Urban." He finished, handing the microphone over to Keith.
"Congratulations Randy and Jenna. I hope you two will always be happy and in love, forever." Keith said, as the first few cords of 'Your Everything' started, tears started to roll down my cheeks.
The first time I looked in your eyes I knew
That I would do anything for you
The first time you touched my face I felt
Like I've never felt with anyone else
"Why are you crying beautiful?" Randy asked, wiping away a few tears, while we danced.
"I can't believe you actually got him here." I whispered, mostly from being in shock.
"You said you wanted him to sing this for us." Randy whispered back, holding me close to him.
I wanna give back what you've givin' to me
And I wanna witness all of your dreams
Now that you've shown me who I really am
I wanna be more than just your man
What happened next, actually shocked me, cause I never thought I'd see this happen. Randy started to sing the chorus in my ear, as we continued to slowly dance.
I wanna be the wind that fills your sails
And be the hand that lifts your veil
And be the moon that moves your tide
The sun coming up in your eyes
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more
So much more, I wanna be your everything...
"I love you Mr. Orton." I said, leaning up to give my new husband a kiss.
"I love you too, Mrs. Orton." Randy replied, returning the kiss.
When you wake up, I'll be the first thing you see
And when it gets dark you can reach out to me
I'll cherish your words and I'll finish your thoughts
And I'll be your compass baby, when you get lost
I wanna be the wind that fills your sails
And be the hand that lifts your veil
And be the moon that moves your tide
The sun coming up in your eyes
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more
So much more, I wanna be your everything...
Be the wheels that never rust
And be the spark that lights you up
All that you've been dreaming of and more...
So much more, I wanna be your everything
"Hey Jenna." I heard from behind me.
"Hey Stephanie. I want to thank you for whatever strings you helped Randy with, to get Keith Urban to sing here today." I said, a knowing smirk showing across my face.
"What makes you think I had anything to do with it?" Steph asked back, even though she could tell I knew the truth.
"Steph, you may be a Levesque now, but you were born a McMahon. You know how to get what you want. It's an enviable trait, I sorta wish I had that." I joked, as Randy and Paul walked up to us.
"What are you lovely ladies over here talking about?" Paul asked, leaning over to give me a hug.
"Just how I wish I had the type of power that Stephanie has. If I had that, maybe I could get Keith Urban to sing me that song every year on our anniversary." I said, looking up at Randy.
"Hey, I did what I had to do to get him here. Unfortunately, I couldn't do it on my own, so I enlisted the help of Steph and Paul." Randy said, his smirk slowly appearing.
"Yes, and I love you very much for it." I answered, leaning up to kiss him. "I have to go find Becky and Katie, I have something I need to explain to them." I said, kissing Randy one more time, before walking out towards the dance floor. I found all of my bridesmaids dancing to Blackstreets 'Booty Call', and let me just say, it was a pretty damn funny site.
"Hey Becky, Katie. Did you guys want to know what I was talking about in the church this afternoon?" I asked, in between fits of laughter. They were both pretty well drunk, and didn't know what the hell they were doing.
"Yeah sure, why not." Becky replied, turning around to face me.
"Well, Rae decided to give me the nickname little bitch, but we couldn't really say that in school, so they would just call me l b." I said, as the DJ announced it was time to throw the bouquet and the garter.
"I want to see all the single ladies out here on the dance floor. You may just be the lucky lady to catch the bouquet." The DJ said, as the girls started lining up. Randy and John tried very carefully to spin me around, and made sure my eyes were closed.
"Okay Jenna, on the count of three, throw your bouquet. 1, 2, 3." John said, as I threw it over my shoulder. When I turned around, I noticed Riley had beat out the others to catch it. Randy led me over to a chair they had set out in the middle of the dance floor.
"You're not going to do anything obnoxious are you?" I asked, only getting Randy wiggling his eyebrows as a response. Randy slowly ran his hand up my leg, before reaching the garter. When he slid the garter down, he went at the same painstakingly slow pace. "You love torturing me, don't you?" I asked quietly, while Randy leaned in to give me a quick kiss, before tossing my garter over his head. When we saw that Dave had caught it, we both had to laugh.
"You guys know what this means, don't you?" I asked, laughing as we walked over to Dave and Riley.
Randy and I are on our way to Hawaii for a week. Of course, it didn't matter to me where we went, just as long as I was with him, but Randy wanted to take me to my dream vacation spot.
"Randy." I said, looking up at my new husband.
"Hmm." He replied, looking away from the magazine he was reading.
"Thank you for making my dreams come true." I said, laying my head on his shoulder.
"Jenna, I want to continue to make all your dreams come true." Randy replied, pulling me into a breathtaking kiss, and this is how we stayed the rest of the flight.
A/N 2: I may do one more chapter of this, focusing on the honeymoon, and all that jazz. If you all would like to see a honeymoon chapter, let me know in a review or send me an email, and I'll post it. This is already 9 pages long, so I figured I should probably end it here. Don't forget to leave any suggestions you may have for the sequel for Riley and Dave. All you have left to do is to click the little review button.
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