I'm FINALLY updating! Anyways, this is the ceremony part of the wedding. The reception will be so fun to write. There's going to be wacky games and a DJ!

Anyways, I think this is my most popular story, so big thanks to:

Hiilani, Anonymous (I forgot what pic it was; sorry), Mclovinit, bandme7, cutie4lifeand4ever, TChaliseW, -FriendOfTheFallen-x, tttt, tttt, .jesus., LittleMissSunsunhine123, Fluffness, ..Angel, and truepurefabulousxx.

Sorry that I completely typed your name wrong, .jesus.! And also I missed the I in cutie4lifeand4ever. Sorry!

Enjoy!

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*SONNY'S POV*

The next day, Future Sonny woke me up at 9:00 AM.

"Ugh… why are you waking me up so early?" I groaned.

"You have jet lag, or time-travel lag. Just get up. Your dress is just one that you'll buy in the future. It might be big on you, considering it's meant for the future you, but it'll work out," Future Sonny said in a bubbly tone. She handed me a beautiful silver dress. "The jewelry is on the counter. Toodles!" And she was gone.

I showered, and then elegantly curled my dark brown hair into bouncy curls.

I put on skin-colored stockings, and put on the dress again. I carefully applied rosy pink lipstick, foundation, and all the other makeup you could think of. I donned earrings and a silver necklace. I gave myself an once-over in my full-length mirror. I'm not trying to brag, but I looked pretty.

I carefully walked down the stairs. Chad was already down there, with Future Chad, and Future Sonny was serving them waffles. Both Chads were in their tuxedos, but Future Sonny was in a floral dress. Future Chad couldn't see her in the dress until the ceremony.

Chad raised his eyebrows when he saw me. "Nice outfit," he complimented.

"Oh, thanks!" I blushed. I sat down next to him. Future Sonny gave me a plate of waffles, and I happily started to wolf them down. I love waffles. Future Sonny put a waffle on a plate, and set it down on her spot. She sat down and gobbled them down. She loved waffles, too, because we were the same person.

Future Chad and Chad, however, ate them like it was any other food. I had once heard that Chad preferred pancakes over waffles, so maybe that was the case.

After we ate and brushed our teeth, Future Chad declared, "I'm going to take Sonny's car with Sonny; you guys can take my car." Then he faced Chad, and told him, "You know how much this baby costs and means to me. Take care of it."

"I would never dent my car!" Chad cried out in indignity.

Future Chad nodded. "I thought so."

Future Chad went into Future Sonny's car, a black BMW, and Future Sonny followed suit. He handed Chad a slip a paper, which held the address of the hotel it was being held at.

"Drive safely!" Future Sonny advised.

"Of course I would drive safely!" Chad responded. Then he muttered something inaudible. But I heard this much: …want…Sonny…safe…accident.

I grinned. He cared about me! Well, it looked like he did, from what I heard. Or he wanted me in an accident, but I went for the first choice.

I jumped into the car, and he did so as well.

Chad revved up the engine, and waited for Future Chad to pass.

About a minute later after he passed Chad started to drive.

It was horrifying!

"Chad! Slow down!" I screamed. The speedometer read 40 miles per hour. "You can't go that fast!"

"Why? On the freeway, I drive 90," he rolled his eyes.

The air was rushing past us. I felt mainly scared, but a part of me felt exhilarated. Chad was a good driver, though. He stopped when he had to. His turn signal was on. Yeah, the only thing was that he drove WAY TOO FAST.

"Please Chad; slow down," I pleaded.

He glanced at me and my begging expression, and sighed.

"Fine," he muttered, and lowered his speed to 30. "I hate driving slow."

"THIS is slow? The speed limit is 15 miles per hour, Chad!" I retorted.

He finally lowered down to a respectable 12.

"This is much better, Chad." I praised. He gave me a half-smile, which I returned.

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We finally arrived at the Beverly Hills Hotel (which is 5 stars by the way) soon enough. When Chad parked, Future Chad and Sonny were getting out of their car.

They led us to the outdoor location (well, gestured, since they couldn't be seen) where the ceremony was going to be held, and disappeared. Future Sonny had to get ready, and Future Chad had to just go.

Chad and I sat down at a next to Future Zora, as Future Sonny and Chad had instructed.

"Hey, you guys must be Sonny and Chad. What a coincidence that your names and Sonny and Chad's are the same!" Zora greeted. I realized that she was 21.

Zora was… so pretty! Her look changed! She looked like… I can't give a visual, but I guess she looked like a cross between Nina Dobrev from The Vampire Diaries and Miley Cyrus. She had Miley's curly brown hair, which was dyed a redder shade of brunette, and Nina's face, with a prominent chin.

"Yes," I replied nonchalantly. I looked at the program. The bridesmaids were Portlyn, Chastity, Marta, and Leila.

Of course I knew Lucy, being my wawesomest friend from Wisconsin, but I had no clue who the other girls were.

As if Chad could read my mind, he told me that they were Mackenzie Falls actresses. I remembered some people, except for Leila. He told me I'd recognize her as the quiet girl. Then I remembered her from when Chad was using my interview to make him look good, and she gave me great advice.

The groomsmen were Ferguson, Skyler, Lucas, and Bryson. Apparently, Ferguson and Skyler were also actors on Mackenzie Falls. Lucas and Bryson were Chad's friends. Well, that's what he told me.

The maids of honor were Tawni and Lucy. The best men were Nico and Grady. Of course I couldn't choose one or the other. That would be way too hard.

Then I took in how beautiful the setting was. There was an aisle in the middle made of silk, and chairs were on either side of it. The chairs stopped when they were in front of a small rectangular pool, which had a bridge in the middle, which the silk went over. The fabric stopped at the white pillar, where a preacher would stand later. An orchestra was playing peaceful melodies off in a corner.

"Oh my gosh, this is beautiful," I mused. "It's weird that I'm about to experience my own wedding."

"Shh… it's about to start," Chad said.

A preacher appeared at the altar, along with Future Chad, who looked awesome in his black tux. We sang two hymns. Chad did it reluctantly, after I told him to.

Then, the music changed to a quieter tune. The bridesmaids entered, in the order the program showed. The same went for the groomsmen. The ring bearer and flower girl toddled down the silk after. I would have to ask who they were later.

"Please stand for the bride." The preacher stated quietly. We silently did so. The pianist played the traditional wedding march, and the rest of the orchestra accompanied her. Slowly, Future Sonny walked down the aisle with my-her-OUR dad, who was now… 59. I was grateful that he came from Wisconsin to see this. I saw some people widen their eyes at the sight of her-including both Chads; she was beautiful. Her white dress elegantly fell to her clear heels. She didn't have a veil, which was a relief; I hate veils.

Then she met with Chad. Dad put her hand into his.

"We are gathered here today, on this happy and joyous occasion, to join this man and this woman in holy matrimony. Chad Dylan Cooper, do you take this woman to be your wedded wife? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her in sickness and in health, remaining faithful to her as long as you both shall live?" the preacher asked.

"I do," Future Chad quietly said. I bit my lip, and put my head down.

"Sonny Monroe, do you take this man to be your wedded husband? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him in sickness and in health, remaining faithful to him as long as you both shall live?" the preacher turned to Sonny.

"I do," Future Sonny smiled. Here it comes.

"Then by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." The preacher announced. They played the Bridal Chorus, and Sonny's and Chad's lips met once…twice…three times. Then they walked down the aisle, followed by everyone else.

Finally, everyone started to shuffle out.

"I thought you wouldn't watch the kiss," Chad smirked.

"I thought YOU wouldn't," I countered. "Thought I admit it was weird."

Chad nodded. We went over to a small outdoor place with sofas and tables. Waiters were giving people small appetizers. I ate a stuffed mushroom, and piece of fish filet.

"I feel weird experiencing my own wedding," I told Chad.

"I know. Who would've thought we'd get together?" Chad pondered.

"Uh… Tawni," I answered.

We ate in silence after that.

Then everyone was led into a huge room with tables. The reception had begun.

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