Chapter 13
The bridesmaids and Denny waited at the doorway for the procession to begin. They frantically patted their dresses and Kristin's dress to make sure everyone looked perfect. Denny was in full control mode and tried to calm Kristin down as much as he could.
"C'mon Kris. Deeeeep breath now!"
"Denny!" she laughed. "I feel like I could pee my pants! Look at him!" she pointed to Sean. "This is a dream come true! I don't want it to be screwed up!"
"Trust me. If anyone or anything comes between you and a perfect wedding, they will be getting a special treatment from yours truly."
"Oh Denny!"
The girls clutched their bouquets of pink carnations and baby's breath. The music filled the air. Her dad interlocked arms with her as they waited for the bridesmaids to walk down to the alter.
"Baby girl...he's a lucky guy."
"And I'm a lucky girl."
"Much better than Marc." he mumbled under his breath.
"Dad!"
The time was finally here. Kristin's stomach had butterflies. Sean's palms were sweaty. The music began. The people in the pews rose.
"This is it." she whispered to herself.
The walk to the alter seemed like it took forever. All she could do was keep her eyes on Sean. Guests were crying, and gazing at her in awe. They finally reached the alter and her dad bent down to kiss her forehead and shook Sean's hand. He then headed to sit down. Sean took Kristin's hands and held them like he was holding on to dear life.
"Family and friends of Kristin Chenoweth and Sean Hayes, we are gathered here today to unite these two in the holy marriage bond. If anyone disagrees, let them speak now or forever hold their peace."
A loud bang was heard. The doors of the chapel flung open.
"STOP THE WEDDING! STOP THE WEDDING!"
Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Writer. A.K.A: Aaron Sorkin.