The big day:
Butch Hartman own danny phantom, not me, not yet anyways...
Noone's POV SAM'S day
(A/N: this is a follow up story to three little words, in case you didn't know.)
The summer after freshman year in collage, was the busiest summer danny and sam had ever had. "I like this dress but this one is so much...I don't know..." sam said at the bridal dress department with her bridesmaid Jazz. "it's cheaper?" she said taking the dress off the rack and giving it to sam. "yea, that's the word." sam said laughing. (A/N: sam and danny are about 20 going on 21 and jazz is 23)
the girls are in the bridal department with her mom and her new mother-in-law. "you know sam, when you were that reblious teenager, I thought you'd never grow out of that little goth stage...I'm so happy you did!" sam's mom cried happily as she modeled a dress to jazz. "yea mom...ok, I'm gonna take this one." she said taking this into the dressing room. "don't forget sweetie, you can't see danny untillthe wedding." mrs.fenton said into the dressing room. "I know, it's sucks..." sam said comming out with the dress. "and the other tradition is you need something old, new, borrowed and blue."
"I know, the something new is my dress the something old can be..." she tralied off thinking. then her mom interrupted her thoughts by saying "you know what's old? your father's mother!" she said laughing histerically with Mrs.fenton. Jazz andsam looked at eachother blankly. "must be a mother-in-law thing." jazz said glancing at the dress. "uh, I was thinking more along the lines of grandma's pearl earings." she said to her mom. "that works too." her mom said.
"we have, old, new, now we need something borrowed and blue." Mrs.fenton said. "well, the earings do count for something borrowed, and old." jazz said sitting down on a near-by chair. "great, three down, one to go." sam's mom said. "now to get something blue..." sam trailed off thinking again. "I have something blue! I have something blue! I have the old garder I used at my wedding!" her mom shouted. sam flinched. "mom, you and dad used that...I know what the groom has to do...I'll get a new one." she said not trying to hurt her mom's feelings. "bold move." said jazz.
"just as well...I still like to use it." she said smiling. "ok, ignoring that...this is the dress, I have everything planned out. I can't belive it's a week away." said sam in excitment. "I know, I always knewyoutwo would end up together!" jazz sighed looking at her new sister-in-law. "me too." sam said happily as she went to take off the dress to buy.
one week later
ok, hello again ppls! I hope you like it so far, I'm not good at one-shots so like another story of mine, it's gonna be broken down to at least parts, this is part one. as the chapters go along, you see what really happens at a Fenton-Manson wedding, it's not gonna be story-book perfect but it's funny! read and reply plz and thanks!
meli