Chapter 11- Wedding Day - Part 2

Justin POV

I got into the limousine with Anne and the driver shut the door for us. Then we make out till we arrive at our mansion.

"The couple has arrived", my mom says over the microphone, as we walk into the open field.

"Let's take out some pictures", Arlene says, Anne gives me a quick kiss, then run off with Arlene holding up her long white dress.

" Go, man, it's your wedding, take out a lot of pictures to show your future kids", Carlos says to me.

"Thanks, man", I say, walking quickly towards Anne.

We walk to where the girls are taking out pictures and giggling. I stand behind Anne and place me around her waist and rest my chin on her shoulder.

"Everyone says cheese", the photographer says.

"Cheese", everyone says unison.

"I love you", I whisper in Anne's ear.

"Me too and these heels are killing my feet, let's sit", Anne whines.

"If you think am going to make my wife walk when her feet are hurting, then think again", I say and lift Anne's bridal style.

I carry her to where we are to sit and place her on the chair.

"Attention please, this day is about Anastasia and Justin", my mom says over the microphone.

We all smile and watch her,

"Anastasia, I just want to know that you're the most beautiful bride I have ever seen and am sure my son agrees one hundred percent", mom says. Anne blushes and I nod in agreement.

"Also, I welcome you to the family, since the day I met you, I knew that my son and you will end up together", she continues and everyone laughs.

"So a toss to the new married couple and hopefully some little Anastasia and Justin soon", she finishes and everyone claps.

Then Anne's grandmother comes on the microphone.

"Hello everyone for those of you who don't know me, I am the bride's grandmother. I am happy that my new grandson in law kept his promise when I met him two years ago, I trust you take care of her or I'll hunt you down and break those little bones of yours", she says and Anne giggles.

"Don't worry, the only thing she'll be breaking is the rules", Anne whispers to me and I hold her hand.

"Hello people, my name is Jordan, I am Justin's friend since middle school, that includes all these guys at the table there", Jordan says, pointing to the table close to us, where all our friends are sitting.

"Justin you did man, I can't believe you got married before any of us, but Luke beat you to having a kid first", he laughs and so did everyone.

"Justin, I just want to say welcome to our family and thanks for taking care of my little girl, I know I can trust you with her heart", Mr. Montez says, making me feel guilty.

"Are you okay?" Anne asks me.

"Why wouldn't I be? I am married to the love of my life", I smile at her and she smiles back with shining eyes.

"Anne welcome to our family and I know my son wouldn't hurt you, I grew him up in the right way", dad says, making me feel even more guilty.

"Enough chit-chatting, let's eat", Carlos says, taking out the microphone from my father.

He laughs and Anne shake her head,

"Just hope his child wouldn't be miserable like him", Anne says.

"Well if it's a boy, like father like son", I say.

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The waiters and waitresses, all serve our food.

"The cake looks great", I say, looking at the tall white wedding cake.

"Yep, Freddie did a pretty good job", Anne says, impress by her cook.

We feed each other and the photographer takes out pictures. Then drink our champagne and talk.

"Now it's time for the first dance of the evening, music please", Mr. Montez says.

"I want to break-dance, no ballroom dancing", Anne says, getting up.

"You said it, those are for old people", I say, getting up.

The Dj plays Beyonce single ladies.

Anne and I begin to dance to the music and laugh. We did do a route to this song, so we begin to do it.

After we finish the dance, Anne takes off her heels and put on a flat shoe.

"That's better", she says.

"Congrats", Ian says, walking up to our table.

"Thanks, man", I say.

"My girlfriend and I place your gift in your living room", he says.

"Cool can't wait to open it", Anne replies.

"Who's your girlfriend anyway?" I ask.

"Her name is Leah, I found her when I was at a bar", he says proudly.

Wait, did he just say Leah?

"You got to break up with her man, Jordan just dumps her Friday night", I say.

He chokes on his champagne.

"What?!"

"It's true", I say.

"Well then she lied to me when she said she didn't have a relationship in months", Ian said angrily.

"You better keep your drama for after the party", Anne says.

"I will", he sighs and walks away.

"Poor Ian, he got no girlfriend to make him happy", Anne says sadly.

"It's our wedding, I don't want you to be sad", I say, kissing her on the forehead and she smiles.

"That's better", I say.

"Time for father and daughter dance", mom says.

Anne walks over to her father and they begin to dance, while I talk to my friends.

"So when you go on your honeymoon, make sure and use condom okay", Kyle says and Arlene taps him behind his hand.

"What was that for?" He whines.

"Your rude advice", she says.

I shake my head and look over to where Jordan is talking to my cousin.

She's two years older than I, has a two-year-old son and the father left her when their son was born.

She is blushing at something Jordan says.

"So we meet again", Leah, Jordan's ex-girlfriend says.

"I don't remember inviting you to this wedding", I say.

"That's because you got so many people on your guest list", she says.

"And my not invited list is really short, only one person on that list and it's you", I say.

"Whatever, congrats on your wedding by the way", she replies.

"I don't know how a great guy like Ian, can end up with a girl like you, well love is blind anyway", I say.

"Who invited this piece of shit here?"Jordan asks behind me.

"The same thing I was wondering", I say.

"Hi honey, are you missing me?", Leah flirts with Jordan.

"Me? Missing you? Never", he laughs and walks back to his table.

"Leah there you are, I been looking all over for you, I got to introduce you to my friends", Ian says.

Those friends happen to include Jordan as well.

After Anne finish dancing with her father and I did with my mother, we sit down for a while. Everyone else is either dancing, talking or sitting and talking.

"The gift tables are getting fill by the hour", Anne says.

"Yep and it will take us hours to open", I say.

My phone vibrates in my pocket, I also forgot I put it in there.

Anne is busy talking to Arlene, so I take out my phone.

 I got a message from an unknown number: Remember on your tenth anniversary, you'll leave or I'll make sure your happy life is ruin.

I didn't need to ask who it is, because I already know. I delete the message and put back the phone in my pocket.

"Let's cut the cake", I suggest.

I got up and walk over to where mom is sitting with dad, Mr. Montez, and his mother.

"We're ready to cut the cake", I say.

She smiles and got up,

"Attention the bride and groom will like to cut the cake now", mom says, getting everyone's attention.

I grab Anne's hand and walk to where the cake is on a table by itself.

"I want to taste first", Anne says picking up the butter knife.

"Whatever you want the love of my life", I say, picking up the fork.

Anne cuts a piece of the cake and I take it out with the fork and feed her, while the photographer takes out a picture.

Then we exchange and I eat my piece, this cake tastes good and then we kiss everyone cheer.

"Let's get this dancing started", Jacob says over the microphone and everyone begins to dance.

"Hi sonny, you better treat my granddaughter good or I'll make history, an old woman going to jail for murder", Anne's grandmother says sweetly at me.

Ignoring her, I ask,"want to dance granny?"

"Granny? What am I seventy-five?" She says looking offended and placing her hand on her hip and the other one on her walking stick.

"No, you don't look a day over sixty", I say.

"Nope she looks way more than seventy-five to me", Jordan says a little too loud.

"I may be old, wrinkled and have a bad back, but I am not deaf or blind, who's the dickhead to say these insulting words", Granny says glaring at Jordan with her glasses.

"Mom, why don't we get you some warm milk?"  Mr. Montez suggests, taking his mom away before she makes history.

"I could have sworn she'll be dead by now", Jordan says, trying to be funny.

"Hi Anne, aren't you going to toss the bouquet?" Trina asks.

"Yeah, I was thinking about it", Anne says.

All the girls gather around and wait for Anne to toss the bouquet.

Anne turns around and throws the bouquet over her head and Arlene catches it.

"It looks like the next wedding will be your Kyle", I say, elbowing him.

"Yeah, but who said it's happening anytime soon", he says, drinking his wine.

For the rest of the evening Anne and I, dance, talk to our friends and family and also did a Congo line.

The best night of my life and I can't wait to get kids. 

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