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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Storme's POV
A week ago today had been the best day of my life so far, the day that Shannon had proposed to me in front of a live audience on Smackdown. Now I was getting ready to make Ame's day the best day of her life, because today was the day she was getting married. Leave it to me to be pregnant too, I had gone to so many fittings that I was ready to get the day over with and put that dress away. They'd had to alter it over the course of the month because I just kept getting bigger and bigger. Felt like I was a cow or something now, even though I knew I wasn't, I still felt like absolute crap because it was to the point where it was getting harder to breathe normally and I always had to go and pee. I was hoping that today would be different though, I wanted to get through one day where I didn't have to go running, so I hadn't planned on having anything to drink until after the wedding ceremony. Ame understood though, and I knew she wouldn't get pissed if I had to go off running, but I'm really going to try not to have to do that, I don't want to miss my best friend's wedding.
I had gotten up early along with her mom to get the other girls up and started on getting their showers taken before the hair stylists got here. When Ame had let me prepare the wedding, I had gone all out, we have hair stylists, make up artists, and only the best people for manicures, we are going to all be beautiful today or die trying. Once we had everyone up, we took turns in the bathrooms getting our showers, trying to hurry so we would have time for everything to be done. Time was something we were being careful of today, everything had to be perfect for Ame, or I was going to take someone's head off. Trust me, you do not want to see me when I am mad over something as serious as this wedding, I am not a nice person. I ordered lunch for us as soon as I got out of the shower, wearing one of Shannon's button up shirts, having the same thought as Ame had. No way am I fighting to get a shirt off over my head after my hair was done, I refuse to do that, especially while I'm pregnant.
They sat me beside Ame while we got our hair done, and I was doing my best to talk and laugh and keep her calm right now. She seemed to be holding out just fine, but I knew she'd get the wedding jitters soon enough, it always happened, but she had me here with her so I knew she'd be just fine. In the way of the women in the wedding, I was the maid of honor, her mother was, of course, the matron of honor. One of her sisters was the flower girl and the other was a bridesmaid along with Chloe Helms, who was Shane's wife, but his current girlfriend at the moment. Trust me, it's a messed up thing, they got married in Vegas and then decided to date because they hadn't known each other at all when they got married. But enough about them, back to Ame's dream wedding that is very fast approaching now. I was out of my chair as soon as they finished with my hair, which was oddly simple but still looked great to me. They'd left it down and curled some parts of it, pulling some of the hair back from my face and clipping it at the back of my head.
Ame's was just plain out beautiful, she looked like a princess and I couldn't help but grin at her as I winked and hurried off to check on things before lunch. I called the caterers and the musicians, making sure they would be on time, or they would die, I had already met with them personally. Threats had been delivered and I don't think they're willing to piss off a pregnant woman. That is the only advantage to me being the way I am right now, cause it sure doesn't help to run up and down stairs. Another call I made was to the florist to make sure all the flowers were in order and that Ame's bouquet and the brides maids bouquets were ready for us at the hall they were getting married in. On my own, I had decided to have a complete replica made of her bouquet so that she could keep one forever, the one she'd use in the wedding today would be real flowers. Trust me, I will have no fake flowers for my sister's wedding, she deserves the best and I made sure of that. With that all out of the way, I went back up the stairs for what seemed the eighth time today, going into the room where Ame was just sitting down to eat.
Eating for us went quickly, but her sisters took longer, which was fine with us because while they ate, we had our nails done. Not that mine needed much work, because I usually have mine done anyway, and this was one time I was thankful that they only had to touch mine up, it left time for the others to get theirs done. Glenn had sent Mark with a present for Ame, diamond earrings and a necklace that went so perfectly with her dress, and even I cried about that one. Her mom had brought a new tiara for the gift of something new, and I'd lent her my heels for something used. Chloe had brought a blue garter for her to wear too, of course that was the something blue that she needed. While she and Mark had their talk, the rest of us moved on to get make-up done, leaving hers for last because we knew she'd cry during the talk with him. What the heck, I'd cry later and have my make up running, but that was ok, I was allowed to cry during the wedding.
By the time I was being helped into my dress, Ame was done with her talk and came back into the room with us, looking both happy and a little nervous now. I shot her a smile and received one in return as they sat her down for her make-up, which I had demanded not be piled on her face. A little powder, eyeshadow and a light lipstick or gloss was all she needed, and even then she didn't need it because she was beautiful without it. I watched them as they worked with her, unable to keep from smiling because I was so happy for her right now. As soon as she was done, I helped her mom get her dressed, giving her a hug when we finished dressing her in the dress and veil. She hugged me back tightly, “Thank you for all of this, Reg, you're the best.” Scoffing a little, I leaned back and looked at her, “I'm not the best, you are, and you deserve all of this and more, Ame. Come on now, it's time for you to go and become Mrs. Jacobs.” Her smile told me she was beyond happy, but she was getting nervous again, so I gave her a wink and took her hand, leading her out of the room with me.
We all piled into the limo that Mark had rented to take us to the hall where the wedding was, and somehow, I got squished against the door beside Mark, with Ame on the other side of him. Ok, I wasn't totally squished, but being pregnant made me feel like I was at the moment, but point for me, I wasn't having to run to the bathroom yet! The hall they were being married in looking like something out of a castle, and I had approved of it the second I saw it. Glenn had picked it out because he said something about a princess needing to get married in a palace, it was just too awesome of him. I'll hug him for it again later, he's been a big help through all of the planning and I'm thrilled he participated so much with us. The limo took us to the back of the hall so that Ame wouldn't be seen by Glenn before the wedding happened, everyone knows that's bad luck. He almost ended up blowing it all at the dress store when he and Shannon were having their tuxedos fitted for them. I had nearly gone off the deep end too when I saw him in there at her last fitting. Much to my embarrassment, I had taken off my shoe and hurled it across the store at him while the attendants had rushed and hid Ame from his line of view.
Mark was out of the limo first, helping Ame and her mother out and letting them go inside, Chloe and the sisters were next. Leaving me for last, he just cast me a grin and I stuck my tongue out at him as I shifted a little to try and get out of the darn car. When you're this big, it's not as easy as it looks, and it earned me a laugh as he leaned down and lifted me out of my seat, “Nothing like a pick me up, surprised I didn't break your back, old man.” He sat me on my feet with a slight glare for that comment, “I'm not getting old, now get in there before I have to carry you inside too.” I raised my eyebrows and took off into the hall, he never made a threat or a comment that he didn't follow through on. I refuse to look helpless today, so there was no way I was going to let him carry me around just because I was pregnant. Turning the corner, I went into the room where Ame and the others were, smoothing my dress out and then picking up my bouquet. Out in the hall, I could hear everyone talking, and I looked back over at Ame, casting her a grin as I went to her side, “Don't get too nervous on me, ok?” She nodded and smiled back at me, “I'll be fine, Reg, I promise, you better not run to the bathroom during the wedding either.”
Ah crap, about that, I had almost forgotten, but thankfully she had reminded me before everything started in the hall. Putting my bouquet down, I fled to the bathroom, as my plan had been to go before the wedding and pray I didn't have to go again until after. When I finished, I washed my hands and smoothed my dress back down into place, hurrying back into the room with just minutes to spare. Mark came in a few seconds later and I gave Ame one more hug before leaving the room with everyone else to go and take our places. I found Shannon instantly and smiled up at him as he held out his arm to me, slipping my hand to the bend of his elbow, “You look handsome, Shannon Moore.” He just laughed and led me down the hallway toward the main hall where the wedding was going to take place, “Only you would think that while I'm in a monkey suit. By the way, you look beautiful today.” I grinned up at him and nodded a little, “Thank you, but Ame is the most beautiful one here, hands down, I've got nothing on her today. I'm just so happy that everything is going so perfectly right now.” He nodded and we took our places behind Jeff, who was carrying Kimo's son, who was the ring bearer.
That was adorable to me, they even had him dressed in a little tuxedo, and Jeff looked more than happy to be carrying him at the moment. As the music started, I watched as Jeff went out right on time, Shannon and I counting carefully before we walked out next, followed by Gunner and Ame's mom. Behind them was Shane and Chloe, then Matt and Ame's oldest sister, of course, all perfectly timed the way we'd practiced it. Yes, I had made them all endure the practice, to make sure that we came out on time and everything went without a single mistake. As we separated onto either side of the center, I smiled at Glenn, who looked like he was on cloud nine, he was happier than I've seen him in a very long time. When I saw Ame's youngest sister appear, perfectly on time for the first time, I breathed a sigh of relief that she'd gotten it right today of all days. She'd thrown her second handful of flower petals when the bride's music started and I almost held my breath, waiting to see Ame and Mark appear in the doorway.
When she did, I almost started crying right there, she was so beautiful and it looked like she couldn't stop smiling at the moment. Even Mark had a softer look on his face as he led her down the aisle toward Glenn, who looked like he'd been shot or something. If he hadn't been in some control of himself, I'm sure his mouth would have been to his knees at the sight of her. He recovered and smiled as she got closer, stopping when Mark did, and I watched as he leaned down and kissed her cheek through the veil, whispering something to her before turning and placing her hand in Glenn's, the two of them exchanging a look before Mark took his place behind Glenn. I was so near to crying that it almost hurt to hold it back, but I was quiet and smiling as Ame and Glenn turned to the priest as the ceremony began. It was so much like a fairy tale wedding that I had tears welling up in my eyes the whole time, sniffling a little every now and then. I bit my lower lip when he slid the band onto her finger and recited his vows to her, and a few tears fell when Ame did the same with him, looking happier than I've ever seen her in my life.
By the time he lifted her veil, I had tears running down my cheeks, and I let out a cheer along with everyone else when he leaned down and kissed her. When Glenn leaned back, they were both smiling as they turned to the crowd of people and the priest raised his hands up, “I give you Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Jacobs.” I cheered again, not even trying to control the tears that were running down my cheeks now, I was too happy for her. As they walked down the aisle together, I joined back up with Shannon to follow them, accepting a handkerchief from him to wipe my tears away with. He leaned down and whispered to me, “You were right, everything was perfect, and she was beautiful, you did a great job helping her out with all of this stuff, Regan.” I smiled up at him and followed Ame and Glenn into the reception hall, sitting at her side with Shannon beside me, glad to be off of my feet. She turned and reached out to me, pulling me into a tight hug that had Shannon and Glenn laughing as I hugged her back as tightly as I could, “Love you, Ame.” When she let go of me, there were tears in her eyes and she nodded, “I love you too, Reg, it was beautiful, thank you.”
I grinned and shook my head, “It was nothing, I'm just glad you're both happy. Now, make a speech Glenn, and then lets eat.” He laughed and put his arm around Ame's shoulders, keeping her close against his side, “Eating for two has to get annoying, Regan, but thanks for all of this, we'll have to return the favor when you and Shannon set a date.” I rolled my eyes and waved him off, “Enough about Shannon and I, this is your day and I'll have no more talk about anything but you two for the rest of the day!” They both laughed and nodded, making me happy that all talk was to be about them instead of everything else, it was their day after all. Glenn stood up when everyone was seated, making his post wedding speech, which had everyone cheering all over again and had tears in Ame's eyes. During the dinner, I talked and laughed with them and the rest of the group sitting with us, having such a great time celebrating my sister's wedding. I was getting tired though, and I knew that Ame knew that too, it was really hard on me to go for a full day without a nap now. It might sound childish, but I am so beyond tired that I can't stand it most days.
Somewhere around nine, I was at my limit for how much I could handle, because I was just dead on my feet, and I needed to rest before I passed out. Looking over at Ame, I smiled and got up from my chair, walking over to her and Glenn on the dance floor, “I'm sorry guys, but I'm gonna have to call it a night, I'm so tired I'm barely awake right now.” Ame turned to me and smiled, pulling me into a hug, “It's alright, I understand, Reg. Thank you again for making this so amazing, Glenn and I really appreciate it. Oh, where's Shannon so he can take you home?” I sighed and looked around, rolling my eyes when I spotted him at the mini bar with Jeff and Shane, “Apparently he's been getting drunk, it's alright, I can drive myself home.” She eyed me and before she could speak, Glenn growled, “You are not driving anywhere as tired as you are, I'll find someone to take you back to the house to rest.” As I expected, Ame nodded her approval and then smiled up at me, “I need you alive, Reg, so no driving for you. Hang on, I'll just get daddy to take you back to our house, he looks bored here anyway.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but she as across the floor before I even got out her name and I just laughed a little, that was my Ame right there. She was as stubborn as I was when she had something on her mind, and she didn't change it easily. Surprisingly, Mark was on his feet a few seconds after she got to him and they were heading my way again. She went back to Glenn's side and nodded to me, “Daddy said he'd be happy to take you back to the house, you just go and rest, we'll worry about Shannon when we leave.” Turning to Mark, she pointed up at him, “You be careful with her, Daddy.” He shot her a look and then looked back at me, “I brought the truck, it's safe, trust me.” I just laughed and nodded, I've ridden with him before so I'm not really scared, my own father scares me more than Mark does when driving. I gave Ame another hug, and one to Glenn before waving and starting out of the hall with Mark on my heels. Yawning a little, I covered my mouth and shook my head, “You'd think I was a kid again or something, going to bed as early as I do now.”
He laughed and looked over at me, “Didn't Kathy tell you that it's normal for you to be so tired during your first one?” I cleared my throat a little, not many people knew who my mother was, but Mark had always known, “I haven't seen her or talked to her in a very long time, and Debra isn't my idea of a mother.” It was quiet as he held the door open and let me go outside first, rubbing my bare arms at the cool night air. He took off his suit jacket and put it around my shoulders before turning me toward the truck, “Didn't mean to bring up bad memories for you, Regan. I'd tell you to call Sara, but she's not much help, and you two don't seem to get along.” Ah yes, Ame and I didn't get along with Sara that well, and the woman already knew that I didn't like her one little bit. Smiling a little, I nodded and pulled the jacket around me to keep warm, dad would have done the same for me, so I'm used to this stuff, “Yeah, it's ok though. I can handle this on my own, I'm tough enough to make it through without advice from mom. Everything comes naturally, so it's not like I'll be at a loss when the baby comes. By the way, thanks for not fighting with Glenn or Ame today, you really helped to make this day perfect for her, she deserves that.” He just nodded and smiled down at me, “Every daughter deserves that, I'm sure she'll do the same for you when it comes time.”
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