After months of preparation, a whole ton of stress and many days of spending out big amounts of money today would be the day when Jac Naylor married Joseph Byrne.

'Joseph I get that you have OCD and all that but you've re-done your tie four times now' Greg muttered as he freshened up in the hotel bathroom.

'It has to be perfect' Joseph replied as he stood in front of the mirror re-doing his tie 'Thanks for this'

'For what mate?

'For being my best man' Joseph spoke as he patted down his suit.

'Its my pleasure, its nice to be asked. Plus being a best man boosts me up in the dating game' Greg joked.

'So you being my best man is to boost your love life?' Joseph snarled as he was finally happy with the look of his tie. Joseph was wearing a Ivory shirt which had a collar, around the collar was the mint green tie he had spent most of the morning doing. He slipped on the black suit jacket and finally felt ready to go and get married.

'Its not like that you know it, shall we go and head down stairs? Maybe the bars open'

'I'd rather not get pissed I'm getting married in three hours' Joseph hit back.

Greg laughed before picking up the phone and ordering room service, Joseph didn't want to get pissed on his wedding day. One glass wouldn't hurt though.

'OK then, I'll have on glass. Maybe it will ease this tension' Joseph gave in after a while.

'When the room service comes up tell them to put it on my card and go meet the boys' Greg laughed as he strolled out the door.

Jac stirred in bed, she reached out to the left side of the bed where she was greeted by emptiness instead of her usual morning kiss. She wasn't in her home, she was staying at a relatives of Joseph's. They lived about ten minutes from the hotel. She didn't want to stay at the hotel, it would be to weird she always imagined getting a car to the hotel instead of already being there. She soon remembered that today was her wedding day. Inside Jac was beaming with excitement but she hid it to keep her reputation up. Her thoughts were interrupted when the familiar sound of crying pierced her ear drums.

'WE'LL GET THEM' Connie shouted as she and Chrissie darted up the stairs towards the spare room.

Jac was beginning to regret staying at this house with the girls. This house was only two bedrooms but they insisted that they camped in the lounge. Jac rested her head back on the pillow just for 5 more minutes. Jac wanted to be back in the deep sleep she was in just a few moments ago. She turnt her head and slowly closed her eyelids. It wasn't long until she was once again interrupted when Sahira, Connie, Chrissie and Donna came parading into the bedroom, they all held Champagne classes including one for Jac. Jac thought to herself ' why did I let them stay here'

'In a few hours the Ice Queen will be Mrs Byrne, to Jac and Joe' Chrissie toasted

'Oh yeah Jac, we don't want to rush you today but you only have three hours' Connie revealed as she sipped her drink.

'No pressure there then' Jac snapped back as she placed her glass on the side and slumped back down in the bed.

'This is the plan. Chrissie and Donna will get themselves ready then work on Ethan and Amelia. Me and Connie will get ready then help you' Sahira added as she sat at the end of the bed.

'I can dress myself you know' Jac snarled.

The girls laughed as they started their plan. Jac didn't want to be centre of attention, she just wanted the day to be about her and Joseph, and of course the twins. Jac glanced over to the white bag hanging up on the wardrobe, nobody has seen her dress but herself. She didn't go for something over the top but she didn't go for something dull and plain. Maybe everyone was about to see a different side to Jac Naylor. With some effort, Jac tumbled out of bed and walked over to the white bag. Carefully she un-zipped the bag which revealed her dress.

'Best wishes for today' Sacha Levy exclaimed as he pulled Joseph in for a 'Levy Squeeze'

'Thanks Sacha' Joseph replied adjusting his tie once again, it was perfect until Sacha and his overly sized squeeze stuck their ore in.

Joseph went and relaxed out on the balcony, he rested against it as he looked out to sea. It reminded him of when him and Jac were here just last year, he remembered slipping his hands around her waist and pulling her in for a tight embrace. Everything from then was perfect, a little two perfect. He couldn't help but think of Faye and what ifs. He kept thinking if she would return today, on the day when its just about him and Jac. Hew knew she was capable of ruining their big day. He didn't get a chance to think any more as he was bundled to the floor by a load of testosterone filled work colleagues.

As Joseph managed to escape the rage of the men, he stood up and for the fifth time today he adjusted his suit and tie. Michael strutted in wearing his designer labelled suit, just typical of him. He stood next to Joseph as they watched the men act like teenagers.

'You guys do know how to act 20 years younger' Michael Joked.

'How old do you think I am?' Dan remarked as he too escaped from the heap.

One by one Ric, Malick, Sacha, Greg and Oliver regained control of their egos and prides. They stood up and all gathered around Joseph as they engrossed themselves in a conversation about football. Joseph didn't get himself involved, he wasn't a football kind of man. He felt a little out of place at his own wedding, he didn't have a close connection to anyone of them. There were a few sharp knocks at the doors, Joseph tore himself away from the group and walked towards the door. He opened the door to find a familiar face.

'You alright Fellas' His voice projected through the hotel room as he stepped inside the door.

'I do not believe it, I do not bloody believe it' Ric exclaimed as he walked towards the door.

'Sam Strachan my main man' Michael Shrieked.

'What are you doing here' Joseph asked still a little stunned at the sudden appearance of Sam.

'Connie told me about the wedding so I thought I'd pop by and see my old flames' Sam replied.

Joseph and Sam had grown a close friendship when they both applied for the same job back at the Holby, as they both got the job their friendship started from there. When Grace was born early, Sam felt guilty and felt as if he pressurised Connie a little too much through-out the pregnancy. Joseph was there for Sam through-out the time when Grace was in a fatel condition. When Sam was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin Lymphomas he hit rock bottom. Joseph helped him get back on his feet, after eight months Sam was in the all clear. It was liek a weight had been lifted of Sam but also Joseph's shoulders.

'but I had to bring along a female friend' Sam sighed.

'You did now? Let's see her' Greg interrupted as he and Dan quickly paced to the door.

'Come in Beautiful' Sam called.

In Greg's eyes this female friend was a tall blonde, good looking and most definitely single . He was almost stunned to see a little mob of mousy brown hair shyly enter the room. She wore a tulip red coat, one hand clasping a worn out elephant, her other hand was stuck in her mouth,

'Grace you're growing up so fast' Joseph grinned as he turnt around to see the shocked expressions on quarter of the men's faces.

Jac steadily applied mascara to her emerald green eyes, she hardly ever wore make-up. Joseph told her she didn't need it, that she was beautiful enough. She calmly placed the mascara back in her make-up bag and slowly unlocked the door and walked out.

Each of the girls were dressed in mint green full length dressed, the bodice was strapless, they all wore the same necklace which had three little pearls in the middle. They all had ivory bouquets, every other flower had one rhinestone at the top. Sahira, who was Jac's maid of honour, had her hair curled and pinned back. Where-as the others had their hair straightened with a rhinestone clip.

The girls sat on the bed playing with Ethan and Amelia as they all looked up, there standing in a ivory chiffon column dress was Jac Naylor. The dress fitted around her dainty figure, it was like the dressed hugged her body. The back of the dress was like a corset, the laces were done up and tied into a petite bow. Her hair was lightly curled as it was pinned neatly to one side. Three pearl pins was holding up some of her hair. A delicate pearl necklace hung along her neck line immaculately. In her hand she held a bouquet which consist of green orchids. A ivory ribbon was tied at the end of the bouquet. She didn't look over the top, but was under-dressed. She looked perfect.

'Wow' Connie exclaimed, the girl's jaw's dropped when they saw Jac. They never knew how girlie Jac could look.

'Jac you look beautiful' Sahira smiled as she handed Jac a glass of champagne.

'You sure it looks alright?' Jac muttered as she walked towards the mirror.

'Alright? It looks bloody beautiful' Donna smirked as she whisked out the camera from her bag.

Jac walked back from the mirror and towards the bed where the twins were sat, over the months they had grown incredibly big. They each had their own different personality. Amelia was dressed in a ivory satin sleeveless dress, around the neck it was ruffled. There was a mint green overlay layered skirt, the outfit was complimented by little ivory coloured shoes. A little butterfly was clipped in her hair, her red curls hung loosely. Jac picked up her daughter as she placed her own her hip bone lightly, being careful she didn't crease hers or Amelia's dress. As Amelia gave out a heart warming smile, her cheeks were accompanied by little dimples. She was becoming the replica of her mother.

Ethan on the other hand was dressed in a ivory shirt which also had a collar, like his dads. A mint green cravat style tie was loosely tied up underneath the collar. In the centre of the cravat was a single diamond which sparkled when the light shone upon it. A green waistcoat was slipped over the cravat and the shirt. His hair was combed neatly. His miniature feet were covered up by shiny black shoes. Ethan's face was also accompanied by little dimples, one of same genetics that he and his sister shared.

The time was slowly creeping towards 3 o'clock. Both Jac and Joseph were both becoming increasingly nervous, but they didn't show it. Joseph and the boys had moved from their hotel rooms to the reception room before making their way to the ceremony. The reception room was decorated beautifully, each chair had a white cover over it and a green satin bow tied around the chair. The centre pieces were made up of medium height vases, at the bottom of the vases were pebbles, on top of the pebbles was a white flower. At the very top of the vases were lit candles. The centre pieces were very elegant, simple but not to over the top. Connie didn't tell either of them but she had got a photo of the couple when they got engaged back at Holby blown up onto a canvas and hung it above the top table. She thought it would be too cheesy but she knew they both would like it.

Jac, the girls and the twins all made their way downstairs and piled into the two white Rolls Royce which were waiting outside the house. Jac and Sahira went in the first car together while Donna, Chrissie, Connie and the twins went in the second car. As they all settled in the car, they began their ten minute journey to the hotel. Jac was feeling really tense, she had a whole load of mixed emotions that she kept to herself. She peered over to Sahira who seemed more excited then her. Jac couldn't help but smile, deep down she knew she had finally won the battle with Faye or had she?

Sorry for the late update, I was in Devon. I've had some trouble writing this chapter because I didn't know how to explain Jac in a wedding dress as you know she isn't a dress type. Hope I haven't made them out of character. Please R&R! xxx