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[I'd rather have someone say they hate me to my face, than to have them talk bad about me behind my back...-]
It was the D-day.
Finally...
Jenny was tired of waiting. Tired of waiting for this day. But it was finally here. She was sitting in front of the mirror wearing a big smile on her pretty face. It was her wedding day, the day she anticipated for so long. She was getting married to the love of her life..
Aiden MacDonald !!!
"Jen, stop smiling too much now". Miley, her sister said
"Isn't it time to come out already?". Jen asked. She was getting impatient already.
"We just got you ready ten minutes ago. Mum is coming to take you out". Miley replied..
"Well where is she?". Jen asked with a slight frown. Her feelings were always shown across her face.. She just couldn't hide it. Whenever she was happy, it would show on her face. Whenever she was upset, it would also show on her face.. That's how she was!!
"bro went to call her!". Miley replied and jen rolled her eyes.
"Couldn't you send someone responsible?". Jen asked with a slight frown. "He'd probably forget the task you assigned him and flirt with all the girls in the wedding". She added.
Mac was her younger brother. He was quite a flirt and a playboy. He could flirt with just about anyone. Quite an advantage, when you've got good looks.
"Ugh, that's true. Totally forgot.. I'll go myself". She replied, got up and patted Jenny by the shoulder saying "you can fantasize about him while i'm gone". Then she winked at her, before leaving.
Jenny blushed, but she was gonna take her advice anyways. Aiden!! She shut her eyes as his face appeared in her mind.
He wasn't putting on any shirt.. She was in his arms, they were sweating from their previous escapade. Then he pulled her even closer, and whispered those three magic words she yearned to hear from him. I love you...
"Mum is here". Mac announced and she shot her eyes open, snapping out of her fantasy.. She looked at both of them through the mirror's reflexion.
Her mum walked up to her with a charming smile, and she couldn't help but smile back. "My dear..". Her mum started. She talked ever so calmly "You look beautiful". She placed both hands on her shoulders and they stared at each other through the mirror. "I never thought this day would arrive so soon. I'm so happy". A tear fell off her face.
"Come in now, if you cry, she'll cry". Mac said as he approached them both "Quit this emotional thingy and let's go. Everyone must be waiting".
"Right". Her mum said as she wiped the tear off her eyes. "Lets go. You can't keep your husband waiting on the altar".
As they walked down the aisle, Jenny's heart beat quickened. He was right there on the altar, watching her every step. Finally, she stood in front of him. He stretched out his hands, like the perfect gentleman he was, giving her that killer smile that always managed to take her breath away. She placed her hand on his, and he wrapped his fingers around them, before pulling her up to stand besides him.
The wedding began. The priest said all the necessaries. They exchanged rings, then he finally said
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