Author's Note: This is my first fic ever...so be gentle...but don't be afraid to be honest. If it sucks, then don't just tell me that...but instead tell me why it sucks and how I can make it better. This was going to be a "Oneshot" but I decided to stretch it out over two or maybe three chapters. So it won't be that long. Also...sorry if the beginning is a little confusing. Anyways...enough talk...hope you enjoy!

The italics are Mimi's thoughts.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Chapter One: Jetlagged

This was her day. Her moment. Her time to shine. She just couldn't believe that in a matter of minutes she would be walking down the aisle to marry the man of her dreams. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She had to admit, she looked pretty good. She had her hair up in a bun, with a few strands falling around her face; and her white satin dress was embedded with little diamond studs, fitting her perfectly.

The door slowly creaked open and a red-head popped her head into the room.

"Mimi, we're about to start," said her Maid of Honor and best friend, Sora Takenouchi, in a hushed tone.

"Alright," she simply replied.

With a quick little smile, Sora left the room, closing the door. Mimi took in a deep breath. Just breathe. Everything's gonna be perfect. Hopefully. She slowly walked to the door and opened it and walked out to the hall, where she was greeted by the smiles of her father.

"You ready, sweetheart?" he asked softly.

"Yes daddy," she said. With that, she looped her left hand through his right hand and began their walk towards the front of the chapel. For some odd reason, the groom and her husband-to-be was not looking her way; instead his back was completely turned to her. She found this to be annoying. Why isn't he looking? Oh my God! What if he's thinking about leaving me during the wedding ceremony and he can't bear to look at me? Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh. My. God! She felt like she was going throw up. Her breathing increased but she kept on walking, although slower now. Her father gave her hand a little squeeze and gave her a worried glance. She just smiled at him and whispered, "I'm fine."

When they reached the front, her father let go of her hand. She gave him quick peck on the cheeks and he took his seat. She was about turn around to the groom, when she was suddenly yelled at by the priest.

"Ms. Tachikawa, please face forward, and do NOT look at the groom!"

"I can't even look at the groom?" she asked, confused. What the hell is going on? I mean heck…yeah…heck. What the heck is going on? But she dismissed her thoughts when the priest began talking to her.

"Do you, Ms. Tachikawa, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The priest asked.

"What?" she asked, confused by the whole thing. She shook her head. "I mean, yes. Yes, I do." This was not going the way she had planned.

"And do you, Mr. Yagami, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asked, turning to the groom.

Wait. What? Yagami? As in Taichi Yagami? Horror struck her as she turned to her said husband. She was met with the brightly smiling face of non other than Taichi Yagami.

"What?" she yelled, horror and frustration building up in her. "I'm not supposed to be marrying you!" She couldn't believe it! What the hell was going on?

Suddenly and completely out of the blue, Sora was standing right next to her.

"Well of course you are, Mimi. You said you were marrying your dream guy. Isn't Tai the guy you've been dreaming about?" she said with a smile, making her look kind of possessed.

All of this is insane! All of these people are insane! I have to get out of here!

Suddenly the priest grabs her by the shoulders and shook her.

"It's time to wake up, Ms. Tachikawa. He is who you've been dreaming about. He is who you've been secretly yearning for all this time," the priest said, with a complete maniacal look on his face, all the while shaking her. "It's time to wake up, Ms. Tachikawa. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up…."

The priests growling voice slowly changed into a soft, almost angel-like voice.

"Wake up, Ms. Tachikawa. Wake up, please."

"What?" Mimi said, startled, sitting up. She felt a little clammy. She turned to find the sweet face of a young woman smiling at her.

"Sorry to wake you Ms. Tachikawa, but could you please put your seat in an up-right position and buckle your seat belt; we're about to land," the woman replied softly.

"Uhh…yeah." That's all she could manage to say, rubbing her eyes. She was still confused about the whole ordeal.

"Thank you," the woman said with a smile, and walked on to the other passengers.

Mimi rubbed her eyes again. The entire thing was just a dream. Nothing to worry about. I'm going to go out and have with my friends on my birthday. Not wedding day. Hahahaha...fretting over a stupid dream. She laughed at herself, as she buckled her seat belt.

But no matter how hard she tried, a tiny bit of the dream was still bothering her. The part where Sora had said, "Well of course you are, Mimi. You said you were marrying your dream guy. Isn't Tai the guy you've been dreaming about?"

Mimi hated to admit it, but it was true. She had been dreaming about Tai more and more lately, just like the one she just had. Although not all of them involved a wedding gone awry, but it always featured her and Tai being romantically involved somehow. She just didn't know why. I mean, I've been talking to him a lot more now, ever since Sora admitted to him that she had a thing for Matt. Tai needed to talk to somebody about Sora and his feelings for her, and he felt that Mimi was the best and only person he could talk to about it. Or so he told her. However, the topic of Sora and his feelings for her haven't been mentioned in the last couple of months. Recently, they've just been…well, talking, about nothing in particular. Just talking. He usually calls her in the morning (New York time) and she usually calls him at night (New York time) and they both send each other emails at least once a day. They couldn't talk on the phone for hours on end because the charges were just too high (although she had to admit there were times where she wished they didn't have to hang up), so they had to finish there conversation over emails. Who would've thought that talking about nothing could be so engaging? I guess when you talk about nothing; you're really talking about everything.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the screeching noises of the tires as the plane touched down on the runway. She wasn't going to let this ruin her birthday. So what if she had the tiniest bit of a crush on Tai? She'd get over it. Yeah. Too bad it's not a tiny crush. Don't see why you're lying to yourself. You know you got it bad. Wait. Huh? She immediately stopped doing whatever she was doing, which at that point was stepping out of the plane. Did I just say what I think I said? You betcha! Oh my gosh! I'm arguing with myself, in my own head! I've gone crazy! Mental! Insane! Lunatics!

While she was yelling at herself in the inside, her face contorted into a expression that resembled as if she were slightly constipated. But only slightly.

"Umm…Mam?" The voice of the attendant brought back to focus. "Could you please move out of the doorway? You're blocking the path."

Mimi looked back and saw the confused and some worried faces of the other passengers waiting to get off.

"Sorry," she said solemnly and heaved her luggage down the pathway to the gate and out to the terminal. There she took a seat, pulling her luggage up next to her seat. She rubbed her eyes again. She was tired: physically and mentally. This day wasn't going the way she'd planned and it had barely started.

A/N: SO? How was it? Please review! Remember...be gentle...but be honest. Constructive critism appreciated! One review to update...although it won't be right away...sorry...but I'll do it as soon as I can. Again sorry if the beginning was confusing. Also, if enough people like this story, I might do a sequel. Yup, I already have a sequel in mind. Anyways...review...and thank you so much!