"Man, I can't believe it has been a month already! The time really flew by" Sasha said in disbelief as she, Kim & Faith arrived at the spa to be pampered before the wedding. They were going to get massages to relax them first off then get manicures, pedicures and have their make-up and hair done, all by other people, they figured it was their time to relax after all the work they had done to get this wedding put together so quickly.
"Yeah, the time has gone by really quickly, but I must say I think we did a damn good job with the wedding plans, it's going to be really beautiful" Kim said.
"Would you ladies care for some champagne?" the receptionist asked as she led them to the massage tables to begin their pre-wedding beauty routines.
"We would love some champagne, thank you" Faith answered for them, happy that her friend was marrying the man she loved but still somewhat bitter and skeptical about the whole institution of marriage, but she put on a happy face and didn't voice her skepticism to her happily in love friends.
"I cant believe the guys are out playing golf, men are so lucky, they just get to roll out of bed, take a quick shower, brush their teeth, maybe throw some gel or something in their hair and they look like a million bucks, while we are going to spend the whole day getting ready to look good" Faith complained.
"I agree with you that we got the shaft in that department but come on, it's not like we're going to be doing the work today, we just have to sit back and relax and look pretty when we're all done" Kim smiled, looking forward to a rare treat of a day at the spa as she stretched out on the massage table.
"Which one of you ladies is Kim? The receptionist asked.
"I am" Kim said, glancing curiously at Sasha & Faith. They both shrugged, not knowing why she wanted Kim.
"You got a delivery" she said, bringing in a gorgeous bouquet of red roses.
Kim smiled happily "For me?" she questioned in disbelief.
"For you" she repeated with a smile, handing her the flowers. Her smile grew when she read the card. "Oh Jimmy" she said lovingly to herself, tracing her finger along his name on the card.
"From Jimmy?" Sasha asked with a happy smile of approval.
"Of course they're from Jimmy, who the hell else would they be from?" Faith responded in annoyance.
"Damn, we gotta find you a man, you're cranky when you're not getting any" Sasha teased. They all laughed.
Hours later they finally got done with all their beauty routines and headed to the old firehouse.
"Alright ladies, time to get dressed" Sasha announced & led them into the building.
"Look how beautiful it is, it's perfect" Kim said getting a little teary at the sight.
"I'm glad you think so" Jimmy grinned, flashing those trademark dimples at her.
He walked over to her and kissed her. "Don't mess up with make-up" she teased jokingly.
"You look beautiful" he told her.
She smiled shyly "You look amazing, I'm not even dressed yet" she said admiring him in his Tux.
"Yeah, you better get dressed" He smiled. "There's your dress now" he said, nodding over to Sasha who had returned with the wedding dress that Kim had fallen in love with at the bridal salon.
Kim stared at it "What? But that's a wedding dress" she said confused.
"Perfect for a wedding" Jimmy grinned as she turned back to him. She stared at him, he grinned back & sank down onto one knee. "Oh my God" she said, tears filling her eyes.
He pulled a small box from his pocket and opened it to her to reveal a beautiful diamond engagement ring "Kimmy, will you marry me again?" He grinned then added "right now?"
She laughed & pulled him to his feet "Yes, I'll marry you again, right now" she smiled happily & kissed him. He took her hand and slid the diamond ring onto the third finger of her left hand. "Now, I've got another ring waiting for you at the end of that aisle" he grinned.
"I love you so much, I can't believe you did this" she said pulling back to look at him.
"Well it isn't Atlantic city with a cheesy buffet, that's for sure" he grinned & kissed her again. "Now go get dressed, Joey's waiting to walk you down the aisle"