A/N: Hey! Im sorry this is kind of short but I wanted to get this in their
before the whole story unfolds. I thought it was a cute part to add, what
do you think? Im sorry I dont update much, Im trying to think of how I want
this story to end but thank you to the reveiwers that have stuck with me!
~Jess
( A couple months later)
Gordo stood nervously at the altar. The knots tightened with every breath he took in his stomach. He tried his best to calm his nerves by taking deep breaths and plastering a smile on his face so he appeared to be more settled then he actually was feeling at that moment.
The chords of the piano rang through the church as the groomsmen and bridesmaids paced down the isle.. The music kept sturring inside of him, ringing in his head as he watched for her. As his heartbeat started to override the music he glanced as Matt and Melina walked together. Melinas wine coloured dress looked beautiful on her, as Gordo thought back he never remembered her looking as much as a woman until then with her hair twisted up and ringlettes framing her face. The smile that graced Matts face as he sported his black tuxedo, complete with a black bowtie.
The past couple of months were like a blur to Gordo and now here he was, on his wedding day. He was so deep into thought that he barely realised that Miranda and Gordos friend Randall were all the way down the isle and getting in their spots.
~~~~~
Lizzie gazed down the isle at Gordo with a smile and a heart full of complete joy. She couldnt believe this was finally happening. A small hand settled on her stomach, as if she could still the butterflies stirring. Her sleevless, pearl white wedding gown hugged her curves as she took the first step down the isle. The layered skirt moved with her as she continued to her destination. She decided against a train because she didnt need anything that would make her accident proned. All she needed was tripping over it into a pew full of Gordos relatives...
Gordo..
She locked eyes with him as she came closer, pacing herself the whole way and admiring how adorable he looked and with that she did the only thing she felt she could do.
She smiled.
~~~~~
As she approached him, she handed her boquet to Miranda and then grabbed her hand. Grodos eyes swept across her face, he couldnt get enough of looking at her. He took in everything about her face as the Justice of the Peace droned on.
In the backround of his thoughts he could hear the fallowing verse was being read... "Love is patient, love is kind. It does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres."
Her hair was up in a mass of ringlettes ontop of her head, a white, waist legnth veil surrounded the giant bun. She had a soft glow that was upon her features. A sheer, coral pink colour glossed her lips which were curved into a smile and her long eyelashes swept her cheeks with ever blink her eyes took. She was breathtaking.
All of a sudden they each repeated their vows, and then he lifted her veil, leaned forward and softly captured her lips with his own.
They were now Mr. and Mrs. David Zephyr Gordon.
~~~~~
After the reception Gordo and Lizzie went on their honeymoon to Hawaii. When they got to their huge, spacious hotel room they slowly made love for the first time as man and wife...little did they know that as their baby slept peacfully at home with Jo and Sam that someone was in that very hotel.
Someone was watching Lizzie and Gordo lay wrapped up in eachothers arms.
A pair of eyes watched them slowly fall asleep together.
Eyes that were full of hate, rage...
Wanting.
( A couple months later)
Gordo stood nervously at the altar. The knots tightened with every breath he took in his stomach. He tried his best to calm his nerves by taking deep breaths and plastering a smile on his face so he appeared to be more settled then he actually was feeling at that moment.
The chords of the piano rang through the church as the groomsmen and bridesmaids paced down the isle.. The music kept sturring inside of him, ringing in his head as he watched for her. As his heartbeat started to override the music he glanced as Matt and Melina walked together. Melinas wine coloured dress looked beautiful on her, as Gordo thought back he never remembered her looking as much as a woman until then with her hair twisted up and ringlettes framing her face. The smile that graced Matts face as he sported his black tuxedo, complete with a black bowtie.
The past couple of months were like a blur to Gordo and now here he was, on his wedding day. He was so deep into thought that he barely realised that Miranda and Gordos friend Randall were all the way down the isle and getting in their spots.
~~~~~
Lizzie gazed down the isle at Gordo with a smile and a heart full of complete joy. She couldnt believe this was finally happening. A small hand settled on her stomach, as if she could still the butterflies stirring. Her sleevless, pearl white wedding gown hugged her curves as she took the first step down the isle. The layered skirt moved with her as she continued to her destination. She decided against a train because she didnt need anything that would make her accident proned. All she needed was tripping over it into a pew full of Gordos relatives...
Gordo..
She locked eyes with him as she came closer, pacing herself the whole way and admiring how adorable he looked and with that she did the only thing she felt she could do.
She smiled.
~~~~~
As she approached him, she handed her boquet to Miranda and then grabbed her hand. Grodos eyes swept across her face, he couldnt get enough of looking at her. He took in everything about her face as the Justice of the Peace droned on.
In the backround of his thoughts he could hear the fallowing verse was being read... "Love is patient, love is kind. It does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres."
Her hair was up in a mass of ringlettes ontop of her head, a white, waist legnth veil surrounded the giant bun. She had a soft glow that was upon her features. A sheer, coral pink colour glossed her lips which were curved into a smile and her long eyelashes swept her cheeks with ever blink her eyes took. She was breathtaking.
All of a sudden they each repeated their vows, and then he lifted her veil, leaned forward and softly captured her lips with his own.
They were now Mr. and Mrs. David Zephyr Gordon.
~~~~~
After the reception Gordo and Lizzie went on their honeymoon to Hawaii. When they got to their huge, spacious hotel room they slowly made love for the first time as man and wife...little did they know that as their baby slept peacfully at home with Jo and Sam that someone was in that very hotel.
Someone was watching Lizzie and Gordo lay wrapped up in eachothers arms.
A pair of eyes watched them slowly fall asleep together.
Eyes that were full of hate, rage...
Wanting.