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Amy's Day

by CarsynTMB 0 reviews

Yay.... :)

Category: Drama - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Romance - Warnings: [?] - Published: 2011-11-24 - Updated: 2011-11-25 - 975 words - Complete

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It was February 14, Valentines Day. Amy's wedding day. She was shaking pretty bad. It had been 3 months since Stefan proposed to her. Sally was helping her get ready. "You know, your mother would be so proud of you. You remind me so much of her." Amy's dad had flown over for her and Ella's weddings. "Sally, please. You're making me cry." Sally hugged her. "Let's get you ready for this wedding huh?" Amy nodded. "Yeah." She smiled at her almost mother-in-law. Most girls hate their mother-in-laws but Amy had treated Sally as her actual mother for 2 years. Ever since her mother had died. Sally put Amy's hair in a curly, beehive shaped bunch. Ella was sitting directly in front of Amy, doing her make-up. A shady, smoky, golden-brown colour for her eyes. She looked beautiful. Amy's shirt was already off so it wouldn't ruin her hair when she took it off. So she was sitting there, in a church, in her underwear and bra. Sally helped her stand up. Ella was holding Amy's dress, ready to step into. Amy walked over and slipped into it. Sally was weaving the back closed. Amy looked in the mirror and gasped. She looked, like an adult. An actual adult. She was the reason people were here, in this church. She was a bride. She looked at Ella and hugged her. Charlie was putting on her dress too. She winked at Amy. Ella had been ready for hours. She had gotten married last month, and it was a beautiful wedding. The theme was metallic gray. Amy's half sister, Claire, was now five. Claire was the flower girl for both of their weddings. Claire was skipping about happily with her curly blonde hair and a basket, yet to be filled with red rose pedals. She looked really adorable. Amy felt a pang of sadness. When she was fourteen, she was told that there was a one to a million chance of her being able to have a baby. Ella saw her and gave her a hug. Charlie lifted her dress off the floor and handed Amy her bouquet of white roses, with small streaks of red in them. Amy took a deep breath, and Mark appeared at her side. Mark slipped his arm into her elbow. He looked at Amy and smiled. "Are you ready?" "Yeah. You?" "Of course I am Amy." She smiled at her father, which whom she'd only met twice. Amy heard the organs playing the Wedding March. She took a shaky deep breath and heard people standing up. She walked through the church doors and looked all the way down the aisle. She saw a handsome man in a tuxedo with two men next to him. She smiled. It was her Stefan. Dru was the best man. Amy was starting to walk down with her father. She felt... special. It was her day, not Ella's. Not Charlie's. But her's. It was her and Stefan's day. She kept her head held high and her shoulders broad. She reached the end of the aisle and Mark kissed both of her cheeks. He handed Stefan Amy's hand and sat down by Rhea. RHEA. That bitch. The pastor motioned everyone to sit. Stefan smiled at Amy. She was all his, and always will be. The pastor did his thing. It went by so fast, Amy found herself saying "I do." And Stefan saying "I do." Stefan smiled, lifted up Amy's veil, and kissed her. Amy heard applause, but all she saw was Stefan. Stefan broke the kiss and ran with her down the aisle, avoiding all of the rice being thrown at them. Amy felt some rice being thrown with force, and saw Stefan's older brothers, Kyle and Tcha. Of course. Stefan saw Kyle and Tcha too and shielded Amy. They ran to the limo and Stefan held the door open for Amy. She climbed in and smiled. Stefan climbed in after her and kissed her. They were definitively bubbling with joy. Ella and Ashley climbed in a couple seconds later, then Charlie and Dru. Ella hugged Amy. "Oh my God!!! Congratulations guys!!! Stefan, you are my brother now, and Ash is Amy's brother... so you an' Ashley are brothers now. HUG HUG HUG!!!" Ashley hugged Stefan and Ella hugged Charlie. Dru hugged Amy. It was like a big hugging orgy. Amy was smiling at her friends and husband. She was thinking everything was perfect. They arrived at the reception. Amy and Stefan hopped out the limo and walked inside, hand-in-hand. They waited outside of the doors to be introduced to everyone. The decided to be funny and dance into the room. "And the Bride and Groom, Stefan and Amy Abingdon!!!" They skipped into the room and Stefan twirled her in a circle. "And the bridesmaids and groomsmen, Ella and Ashley Horne!!!" They waltzed into the room. Everyone cheered. "Charlotte and Dru Wakely!!!" They spun in circles. Dru looked dizzy when he sat by Stefan. "And the groom's parents, Sally and Keith Abingdon!!!" They also waltzed in. Sally looked like she had been crying. Well... her youngest son had just got married. "The bride's father and step-mum, Rhea and Mark Hunter!!!" More applause. Rhea sat down at a table with Mark, Sally, and Keith. Amy smiled at Stefan and he kissed her. She rested her head on his shoulder. It was 9:00 now... and the cake was being cut. Stefan had his hand on the knife, and he placed Amy's had onto his, and they cut the cake. Stefan took his piece and cut a corner off of it and put it in Amy's mouth. She smiled and shoved her whole piece into his face. He laughed and she wiped it off of his face. Everyone clinked their glasses and Amy and Stefan kissed. This was nice... :) End Of The Chapter
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