After everything was set and planned, Angel and Collins went home to get ready. Once again they walked hand in hand down the streets of New York. She had her head on his shoulder. They exchanged "I love yours" In the middle of the walk a few times. Like they always did.

They finally arrived and Collins, being a gentleman, opened the door for Angel. He had been being so good to her lately. Not that he wasn't normally good to her. But normally just not this much. But she didn't mind the least bit, it was sweet.

"Why thank you." She smiled and walked into the loft.

"Why your welcome..." Collins responded, while smirking then followed her into the loft.

"I'm going to go get ready."

"Don't take forever."

"I'll try not to..." She smirked and giggled. She kissed him on the cheek then went into the bedroom. Collins watched her perfect figure walk into the bedroom, and wondered how the hell he got so lucky.

Angel went in getting ready. She was nervous, not about the dinner, but the fact she was getting married. She was nervous and excited. She just hummed as she got ready. She put her make up on while starring in the mirror and all she could think was. "Wow I'm going to be Mrs. Collins or Mr. Collins..." She shrugged and giggled at her own thoughts.

She had to fix her lipstick when she shrugged. She sighed and wiped it off her skin. Then re-did it. She smiled in the mirror when she was done. She sighed softly but still smiling. She took a moment before she came out. Just to think of what this was going to be like and she honestly couldn't wait.

Once she disappeared in the bedroom he just sat on the couch. He was basically ready; it was Angel who was the one who took hours. He tapped his foot on the floor just waiting. As he was waiting he thought. He couldn't wait to be married to the person he loved more then anything. He leaned his head back on the couch. Smiling just softly and warmly thinking of her.

But his thoughts were interrupted when she finally walked out, not that he minded. He looked up at her. She looked beautiful as always. He leaned his hand back up and sat up more and smiled at her.

"Hey..." She smiled. "I'm ready…" She walked over to him and held out her hand. "Let's go..." He took her hand and smiled then stood up. He slowly leaned in and just left a small kiss on her soft perfect lips. She didn't kiss back, she just wanted to feel his perfect lips against hers for a moment.

"Alright." he put her coat on her for her. He never took his off so he didn't have to worry about it.

They went on there way, walking out of the loft. Collins linked arms with Angel and they walked to the life café. The finally got there and once again Collins got the door for Angel.

"Well you really are being sweet tonight." She smiled and walked in. He just smiled and walked in after her. They spotted the rest of the crew and sat next to them.

"Hey…" Collins sat greeting everyone. Angel went around saying hello as well and kissed mark and roger on the cheek then hugged Joanne, Maureen and Mimi. Then they both sat down, next to each other of course but Angel also sat next to Mimi. She held Collins hand tight.

Angel whispered in Collins ear, asking if she could announce it to everyone. He of course nodded. Angel stood up, and Mark instantly got his camera out and started to film which wasn't a surprise to anyone. Everyone looked at Angel waiting for her to say something.

"Well, I and Collins are getting…married!" She smiled widely being very excited. Mimi stood up next to Angel.

"Shut up!" Mimi said jokingly then giggled. "That's great chica!" Mimi hugged Angel tightly.

Everyone congratulated Collins and Angel, after Angel finally sat down, as did Mimi. They all spent time talking and drinking and eating.

Angel was just taking a sip of her drink when all of a sudden she started to feel weird. She tried to ignore it, but it seemed to get worse and worse. She wasn't feeling well at all, but didn't what to say anything, she didn't want to ruin the night. So she continued to sit there for awhile as everyone continued to talk and laugh and have a good time.

But suddenly she couldn't take it anymore; it really hurt. She stood up suddenly; thought Collins was the only one who really noticed. Every one else was still talking and looking in the other direction.

Collins was worried about her. But he wasn't sure if he should say something. HE wanted to but he also didn't want to. He was hesitant to ask her. He was worried if he asked her if she was feeling ok, would she say no. He didn't know but he knew he had to say something.

"Angel, are you ok?" Collins looked up at her. He was very concerned about her.

"I…I don't know..." Angel said in a bare quiet type of tone. He stood up and grabbed her hand.

"Do you want to go home?" He raised her eyebrow.

"No, "She shook her head. He didn't listen though. He could tell she seemed not ok.

"Everyone, were going to head home." Everyone was confused but they just nodded and let the couple go. Mimi suddenly spoke.

"Was it just me or did Angel seem to look…sick or something."

"Maybe she is pregnant." Mark responded.

"Angel is a drag queen you idiot." Roger jokingly slapped Mark on the back of the head.

"Ow! Sorry I forgot..." Mark sighed.

"Maybe she is just nervous…" Roger suggested.

"Maybe it's the aids..." Mimi said quietly while looking down. She was worried, what if it was the aids. She hoped Roger was right. Every one just stared at Mimi; they were all scared that she was right also.

Chapter 4, coming soon..