There's a hidden Phantom of the Opera reference in here. See if you can find it.
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Chapter Twelve
The Wedding
The Wedding was held in December. Jack had gotten all the old newsies and their families to come. Even Spot Conlon.
Flora had gone shopping with her aunts for the perfect wedding dress. A silly white dress with lace ribbons decorating it. The dress had a short train. The back was tied with a small white bow. Flora decided to use her mother's veil.
"You's ready?" Jack whispered to Flora, as they starred at the long week before them.
She nodded. Jack ordered his arm to her, which she took. Flora felt like she was riding the elevator at Jack's office. But instead of moving floors she was moving up and down emotions. At one moment she felt so happy she thought she would burst. At the next Flora was sick to her stomach from fear. They started walking down the asle.
Isaac was nervous when he asked Jack if could marry Flora, but that seemed like nothing now. But the sight of seeing Flora walking down the aisle, grinning, calmed him a bit.
Before Jack handed Flora off to Isaac, he kissed her cheek.
"I loves you, Flora," Jack whispered into her ear.
Flora couldn't stop the tears now. "I loves you too, Popy."
Jack patted Isaac's back. "Remember, you's promised."
Isaac nodded. Jack went off to the side. The couple took hands and faced the priest.
"I do," Isaac said, grinning.
" Do you, Flora Katherine Kelly, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the priest asked.
"I do."
"You may now missed the bride."
Flora and Isaac shared a sweet kiss. The crowd cheered.
At the reception, Jack was tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, Jack was face to face with Mr. Pulitzer.
"Joe! Didn't know you'd be here," said Jack.
"Well, Flora is my granddaughter, " he replied, "I'm impressed with you, Jack. You see able to be a good father for her. She's turned out alright."
Jack smirked. "Alright? She's my daughter. Flora turned out more than alright."
At that moment, Jack turned around to see Flora shoving cake into Isaac's mouth. Isaac got his revenge by wiping his frosting covered hands all over Flora's face. Suddenly, Jack felt a piece of cake land on his face. After wiping it away, he glared at Flora.
"Popy, I's knows dat you'll always think of me as your little girl, so might as well act like it," Flora told him.
From there it turned into a giant came fight, which all the former newsies only happy to join.
What a wonderful wedding.
Next chapter (and last) involves Flora and Isaac's baby! Do you want it to be a boy or girl? And Do you have any name suggestions?
Also I'm going to start doing something. If you can PM me your answer to these questions, I'll try to come your newsie name. If your a guest and still want to get your newsie name, just comment and in the next chapter's author note, I'll tell you.
1. What is your name? (If you don't feel comfortable answering this, you don't need to)
2. Tell me three things about you.
3. What do you do for fun?
4. What are a few physical traits you have?
5. What are your talents?
6. How do you feel about life?
7. Tell me something fun about you.
8. Who is your favorite newsie?
Thanks for reading!
