Chapter 5

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I DO

3rd person POV

Today was the wedding day. It was July 20th 2022. Almost everyone from the Smp was here since COVID-19 was over. There were over 100 people at the wedding.

Londyn was in the bridal dressing room with her 5 bridesmaids, junior bridesmaid, Clays mom, her mom, and her grandma.

Her 5 bridesmaids were Harper, Maeve, Ava, Freya, and Nora. Her junior bridesmaid was Callie, Clays sister.

Clay was in the grooms dressing room with his 5 groomsmen, ring boy, Londyn's dad, and his dad.

His 5 groomsmen were George, Nick, Karl, Alex (quackity), and Darryl (bbh). The ring boy was one of Londyn's younger cousins.

Once everyone was ready, Clay and his dad and to be father in law went outside where everyone was sitting. Clay went up to the front and waited.

Not long after the bridesmaids and groomsmen started walking out. First was Maeve and Darryl. Next were Nora and Karl followed by Freya and Alex, Ava and George, then lastly the maid of honour Harper and the best man Nick. Next came Callie with a bouquet of flowers and Londyn's little cousin with the rings.

Everyone stood up and Clay braced himself. Out came Charles, Londyn's dad, and Londyn. Clay started to tear up as he saw her. They walked down the isle with their arms locked. Charles led his daughter to the front then went and sat down. By now both the bride and groom were teary-eyed.

(They did the wedding thingy)

"Londyn Anderson, do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in holy matrimony, to love him, to honour him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" The notary asked.

"I do."

"Clay Morrison, do you take this woman to be your wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love her, to honour her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

"Repeat after me."

"I, Londyn Anderson, take you Clay Morrison, to be my husband, to live together in holy matrimony, to love you, to honour you, to comfort you, and to keep you in sickness and health, forsaking all others, for as long as we both shall live." Londyn said as she was told.

"I, Clay Morrison, take you Londyn Anderson, to be my wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love you, to honour you, to comfort you, and to keep you in sickness and health, forsaking all others, for as long as we both shall live."

The ring boy came up and they exchanged rings.

"By virtue of the authority vested in me under the laws of the State of Florida, I now pronounce you Mrs and Mr Morrison. You may kiss the bride."

Before the notary could even finish talking, Clay pulled his now wife into a passionate kiss. Everyone clapped and cheered for the married couple.

-

"Good morning wifey." Clay said as she woke up in their hotel room in Italy. (They're on their honeymoon.)

"Good morning husband."

"God I could get used to that name."

Londyn giggled then they got up and got dressed. The rest of the day they walked the streets and enjoyed their time together. They were both over the moon to finally be married.

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