Eighteen

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"Skye, suck in!" Sarah yelled as she tried to zip up my wedding dress. "I AM 8 MONTHS PREGNANT! I CANNOT FUCKING SUCK IT IN!" I shouted. "It won't zip up Skye." Sarah sighed and plopped down on the chair. I started crying. "But this day is supposed to be perfect.." I whimpered, and slid out of the dress. "Give me 30 minutes. I'll go find you a dress." Kie said quickly and left, passing Rafe on the way out. "Hey, baby what's wrong?" He said and wrapped me in a hug. "My dress won't zip, I don't have my dad to walk me down the isle and we're getting married in 45 minutes." I cried into Rafe's chest. "Baby, shh it's okay." Rafe said, and pet my hair. "Hey, we'll walk you down the isle." JJ said, gesturing to him, Pope, and John B. "Thank you guys.." I sighed and hugged them all. "MOVE MOVE MOVE GET OUT!" Kie yelled, and shoved past the boys. They all ran out and Sarah closed the door. "Okay, I found this, at Goodwill of all places, but I think it's pretty." Kie said, and pulled the new dress out of the bag. I gasped as I saw it. It was long and flowy, and the sleeves were lace. I hurriedly pulled it on. It fit perfect, and I could hear the music start for Sarah and Kie to walk. Pope, JJ and John B all came next to me, Pope and John b on either side, and Jj decided to be the "flower boy." We stood at the doorway, as the song started, I turned to the open isle and saw Rafe staring back at me, tears rolling down his face. I giggled, as two of my best friends walked me to my soon to be husband. All of our friends were there. Kooks and pogues all together. We got to the end of the isle and I took Rafe's hand.
"Hey." He smiled with tears rolling down his face.  "You better stop crying before you make me cry." I laughed shakily.  "Okay!" Jj giggled as he stood between us. "Y'all have any vows or some shit that you want to say?" Jj questioned,  and I rolled my eyes at him,  but nodded.  "I'll go first." I took a deep breathe before speaking.  "Rafe,  mother fuckin' Cameron." I giggled,  as our friends laughed. "You are by far everything that your sister said you were.  You are 100 percent fucking psycho.  You are psycho for loving me,  for being patient with me,  for rescuing me,  for starting a family with me,  and for marrying me.  You do everything in your power to make me smile,  whether it's watching a Disney movie,  or dancing around our bedroom in our underwear.  You never go a day without saying you love me,  and you are always right next to me when I need you.  I promise to love you,  cherish you,  and protect you,  for the rest of my life." I say,  and wiped the tears that had rolled down my face. Okay,  Rafe,  do you have anything?" Jj turned.  "Uhm, heh,  I don't know where to begin." Rafe chuckled.  "Skye, you're just,  perfect.  In all that you do.  You do everything perfectly,  from being a good friend,  from saving my ass,  way too many times,  to being an amazing big sister to Wheezie,  and Ricky. And I know,  you're going to be an amazing mommy to our babies.  I promise,  to love you,  cherish you,  and protect you,  for the rest of my life." Rafe smiled at me.  Rafe and I slid our rings onto each other fingers and linked our hands together once again. "Alright,  Welp,  by the power that was given to me through Rafe's laptop and a 20 question quiz, I now pronounce you,  Husband and Wife. You may kiss your sexy bride!" Jj yelled,  and Rafe pulled me in,  locking his lips with mine as our friends cheered and clapped.

"And now,  Mr and Mrs Cameron!" John B yelled as Rafe and I came into the reception hall. "They are now going to share their first face together." John B smiled at me and clicked play on the stereo. "Us" by James Bay began to leak through the speakers as Rafe and I danced, talking,  stealing a kiss occasionally,  he spun me around as the song ended and everybody clapped.  "Hey I have I surprise for you." Rafe grinned. "What?" I questioned and he spun me around. "It's a part of a concrete slab,  with a fresh layer,  so if you want to get our handprints in it, I suggest we do it now." Rafe smiled as I squealed and ran over to it. We made it look like a heart in the middle with our other hand on either side. Sarah and Kie took a picture,  and gave Rafe and I a wet towel to wash our hands.

We ate,  and danced,  and danced,  and danced some more before Rafe and I hopped onto his bike as our friend cheered and clapped when Rafe popped a wheelie as we sped away.

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