Author note: I'm very glad you guys liked the last chapter! Well, here's this one!
Scout and I buzzed around Brooklyn and Manhattan, gathering things that we needed.
"A'right, now we's gotta pick up da weddin dress and bridesmaid dresses," Scout said.
"What about the tuxes for the boys?" I asked.
"I think Jack and Spot took care of dat already," Scout told me as we walked through Manhattan. We were loaded down with food and decorations. Tomorrow was my wedding, and I was freaking out.
I didn't have cold feet, I was just so nervous! We soon picked up the dresses, and took them back to the Brooklyn Lodging House.
"Damn it!" I cursed.
"What?" Scout asked.
"Spot can see the dress here," I told her.
"Wanna take it to da church?" she asked me.
"Yeah," I said. We then carried the dresses over to the church where the boys were, decorating. I hid the dresses in the back room and walked by the ladder Jack was standing on.
"No, a lil' higher," Spot told Jack. Spot then noticed me and grinned.
"Did you get the rings?" I asked him.
"Yep," he said, nodding. I smiled and began to help some of the girls put flowers around.
"Our lil' Spot is growin up," Scout said, patting her brother's back. Spot rolled his eyes and moved away from his sister. She grinned and began to help hang up flowers.
"Dis is as good as it's gonna get, Spot," Jack said from the ladder. Spot shrugged and instructed his other boys to start doing something.
"Oh how beautiful!" Medda said, walking into the church. I smiled sweetly and gave her a short hug.
"Thanks," I said.
"Now Sage, am I still doing everyone's makeup tomorrow?" Medda asked.
"Yeah," I said, brushing my hair out of my face. Medda grinned as Chris walked up behind her.
That night I wasn't aloud to sleep with Spot, because I wasn't aloud to see him until the wedding tomorrow. So I slept in my old room, and Scout slept on the floor.
"Are ya ready?" she asked from the floor. I looked over the side of the bed and smiled.
"I think I am."
"I think ya are too. I ain't ever seen Spot as happy as he is now, and I'm surprised youse two are gettin married."
"I think it's better for the baby," I told her. Scout nodded and she soon fell asleep. I, on the other hand, stared out the window, smiling to myself.
I could feel butterflies in my stomach at the mere thought of Spot, and I sighed deeply. I had to be the luckiest girl in the world…
The next morning I felt something poking at my side. I groaned, and opened my eyes.
"Wakey, wakey doll face," Splinter said. I sent him a glare and rose from the bed.
"What're you doing in here?" I asked.
"Spot told me ta come wake ya up since he ain't aloud ta do it." I laughed slightly and ushered Splinter out of the room.
"Wake up, Scout," I said, nudging her with my foot. Scout opened her eyes and peered up at me.
"Wake me in five hours," she mumbled.
"But we have to get everything ready for the wedding tonight," I said. Scout mumbled incoherent words as she rose from the floor, running her fingers through her hair.
I quickly washed up and changed. After that me and the rest of my bridesmaids, and flower girl, headed over to a place Medda asked us to meet her at. There she did our hair, makeup, etc. etc.
I felt jumpy almost all morning, just thinking of the wedding. I really wanted to see Spot, but because of tradition, I couldn't.
Audience P.O.V
Spot followed Jack into the barber shop, dreading what would happen to his hair.
"Ah, welcome gentlemen," the chubby old man greeted them.
"Mornin'," Jack greeted him.
"What can I help ya with?"
"Well, my pal here is gettin married today, and needs a trim," Jack said, patting Spot's back. Spot sent Jack a glare as the man ushered him into a seat.
"Ah, very well," the man said. He then took out a pair of scissors and began to cut little bits of pieces of Spot's hair to even it out. Jack watched in amusement, watching his friend give the barber evil looks.
After the man had finished, Spot had to admit it looked better than last time. He still had his same hair, but it just looked better.
Jack was next, and he also got a trim. Most of Spot's groomsmen had already gotten their hair cut, so they weren't with the two leaders.
"Dat'll be two dolors," the man said. Jack and Spot pain the man a dolor each and left the shop.
Normal P.O.V
My girls and I walked over to the church to get ready for the wedding, since it was inching closer with each passing minute.
It wasn't time to change into my dress yet, so we decided to decorate a bit more. The wedding was at seven, and it was now six.
"Sage, c'mon, youse need ta change!" Scout said, dragging me to the back room. She and the other girls were already in their baby blue bridesmaid dresses. Scout walked in the room after me and I began to change in the most beautiful gown ever.
Gabriella, the same woman Medda bought a dress from, made a few changes with the dress, making it look even better.
"No veil," I told her. "I hate those things!" Gabriella laughed and nodded. I studied myself in the mirror and took a deep breath.
"Oh bride!" Race said, entering the room. I turned around and smiled at him, giving him a short hug. Splinter and Skip entered after Race, and hugged me as well.
"Youse look beautiful," Skip told me.
"Really?" I asked doubtfully.
"Yeah," Splinter answered. I bit my lip and smiled to myself.
"Oh I love weddins!" Scout said. Jack stood at her side, grinning.
"Yeah, I can't believe dat it's Spot gettin married," he said.
"I wish I was marryin Sage," Race pouted. I laughed slightly.
"I already promised Mush I'd marry him," I joked. Everyone laughed as the time inched closer and closer to seven. I suppressed the need to squeal in excitement as butterflies fluttered rapidly in my stomach, and I tried to will them away.
"Someone looks happy," Poet said. I grinned and laughed slightly.
"Yeah, it's quite exciting," I told her. Poet smiled as the boys left the room to get ready for the wedding.
"Okay, so in jus' a few minutes, youse'll be a Conlon, and my sis-in-law," Scout said. I nodded and laughed once more.
"I can't believe it's happening," I admitted.
"It's time!" came the wedding director's voice. I bit my lip as my bridesmaids walked out into the hallway. I stayed in the room because Spot was out there as well.
I heard the music start and paced the room.
"Okay, Sage," Wades said. I walked out into the hall and stared at the closed doors before me. I took Wades' arm and laughed slightly. The door then opened and everybody stood to their feet. Wades then moved, and I remembered I had to walk down the aisle too, so I walked with him.
My eyes immediately met Spot's, and he looked as if his eyes were getting ready to pop out of his head. I noticed the many people on either side, and licked at my lips.
We then finally reached Spot, and Wades handed me off, and I took Spot's hands. I bit my tongue to keep from laughing from excitement as the preacher began.
This was the second time I've ever seen Spot wear a tux, and I'm pretty sure it's the second time he's ever worn one.
Spot smiled warmly as the preacher started with the small introduction.
Scout wiped her eyes when noticing that tears were streaking down her cheeks.
"Do you, Brandon Conlon, take Sage Matthews to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and to hold, to honor and cherish, for better or for worse, until death do you part?"
"I do," Spot said, slipping the ring onto my finger.
"And do you, Sage Matthews, take Brandon Conlon to be your lawfully wedded Husband? To love and to hold, to honor and cherish, for better or for worse, until death do you part?"
"I do," I said, slipping the ring onto Spot's finger.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Spot leaned in and kissed me lightly, and I felt more butterflies in my stomach. Damn them butterflies.
Spot and I then turned to everyone as the preacher said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Mr. and Mrs. 'Spot' Conlon." Everyone laughed and clapped as I took my bouquet of flowers from Scout and walked arm in arm with Spot back down the aisle.
I laughed to myself as everyone filed outside to watch Spot and I get into the carriage, heading for the reception. On the back of the carriage was written: "Just married."
The building for the reception party was already decorated as everyone filed in. The music started and everyone took that time to dance while Spot and I, along with everyone in the wedding, got pulled away for pictures.
Geez, you'd think they already got enough pictures during the wedding.
"Come on, people, I want to dance with my husband!" I whined.
"Can I dance with Spot?" Cana asked as we finally finished with the picture taking.
"I'll dance with youse after I dance with Sage, okay Cana?" Spot said. Cana nodded as everyone cleared the floor for the bride and groom dance.
I wrapped my arms around Spot's neck as his went around my waist.
"I have a surprise for you," I whispered to him.
"And what's dat?" he asked as we swayed with the music.
"I can't tell you. It'll spoil the surprise."
"Youse can trust me with a secret," Spot said. I smiled and shook my head.
"I don't think I can, Mr. Conlon."
"How come, Mrs. Conlon?"
"Because." I silenced Spot by putting my lips to his. After dancing with my husband, I went to our reserved table as Spot danced with Cana.
"Sis-in-law!" Scout squealed, gripping me in a hug. I laughed slightly and pulled myself out of her death grip.
"Trying to choke me?" I asked.
"Youse bet," Scout laughed. Spot walked over to the table after the song was over and took a seat beside me, removing his black jacket.
"C'mon Scout!" Jack said, pulling Scout to her feet and dragging her out to the dance floor. Spot opened his mouth to say something, but didn't get a word out when a girl approached him.
"Want to dance?" she asked him. Spot looked over at me and I shrugged. He sighed and followed the girl out to the floor.
"Youse look lonely," Skip told me. "C'mon." He took my hand and led me out to the dance floor.
"Sage Conlon," Skip said. "It sounds poifect." I laughed slightly and danced with Skip. I kept my eye on the girl dancing with my husband.
After the song was over, I spent the rest of the night dancing with Spot, reminding some girls that he was the groom. Although Spot didn't seem interested in any of the girls, I was still cautious.
The reception ended quickly, and once again, Spot and I climbed into the carriage, heading for home.
"Where are we goin?" Spot asked when he realized we weren't heading for the Lodging House. I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"You'll see." In no time we were in front of an apartment building, and I dragged Spot up to the fourth floor.
"What is dis?" he asked confusedly.
"We're visiting my Aunt Mildred," I joked. Spot laughed slightly as I reached my hand into his pocket and pulled out the key I had gotten him for his birthday. I then stuck the key into the keyhole of room 56D.
I pushed the door open and entered, Spot following suit.
"We have an apartment?" he asked.
"Yep," I said. "It was your birthday present." I handed Spot the key.
"What about our stuff?" he asked.
"I had some of the boys bring it over earlier," I shrugged. There was a small living room with a sofa and a chair, and a coffee table sat in the middle. Then there was the kitchen, and the one bedroom.
"I like it," Spot said, hugging me. "And I love you."
Next Chapter: Danger awaits the newly weds.
Author note: Well, I hope you liked it. They got married, and now they just have to wait for their baby. LONG LIVE EVERYONE!