A few months later, December 24 1992, Michael and Jasmine's wedding day,
Patrice arrived early in the morning to help with the food and cakes, the ones for family and guests, the ones for the fans and paparazzi too, who are already gathering outside the stadium, since it's the only place big enough for such an amount of people
The stadium can hold 60 thousand people and 55 thousand of those people are fans, 3 thousand are people Maria invited and their whole families, it took six big jumbo Jets to get them from Puerto Rico to California
The rest of them are family and bussines associates from either Jasmine or Michael and a few celebrities who invited themselves to the biggest event of the year
"Geez did you see the amount of people outside?" Juana asked joining Jasmine in her dressing room
"It's mom's idea, I just wanted a small wedding with just our family, you know Michael's parent's and siblings, mom, dad and you" Jasmine mentioned "But mom invited half of Puerto Rico and Frank, Michael's manager he sold tickets to fans to be present for the wedding, without asking Michael so Michael made him give that money from the tickets to charity so atleast it goes somewhere useful and then there's the celebrities and bussines associates who invited themselves" Jasmine sighed "Is it too late to book a flight to Las Vegas and get married in some cheap wedding chapel with an Elvis look a like?" She sighed
"Well I guess it's too late for that, you guys are already inside the stadium" Juana mentioned
"Can't you and Tito get married instead?" Jasmine asked
"All those people showed up for Michael and you, not for anyone else" Juana reminded her sister while Jasmine sighed and looked at her wedding dress that was put on the mannequin to keep it neat and wrinkle free
"But I don't know ninety eight percent of the people who showed up" Jasmine sighed
"I know, mom invited her friends and their families too and all our cousins, their partners and kids showed up too" Juana mentioned
"Do they know you and Al got divorced too?" Jasmine asked
"No... I mean unless mom told them" Juana answered
"Alright well let's get dressed" Jasmine sighed and got up from her chair
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"Where's Frank cause I'm fucking firing him! He said he only sold five thousand tickets not fucking fifty five thousand!" Michael fumed angrily, almost visably having the steam come out of his ears
"Hey, calm down, you can't change it anymore the people are already entering the stadium and the paparazzi isn't allowed inside they're staying outside, having to watch the big scree-" Ricky began
"Screen?! There's a fucking screen too? Is it also being broadcasted? That's it I'm getting Jaz and we'll get married at some cheap Vegas chapel" Michael replied, about to leave the room
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Butterflies
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