You can call me Mrs Urie now. I am so happy I feel like I am floating. My smile has been there for most of the day.
I woke up smiling. Sarah and my Mom were in the living room when I came downstairs.
"Morning, Miss Dixon." Sarah said.
"Morning guys, where's Caitlin?"
"She's taken the cake over to the venue. She shouldn't be too much longer." I nodded and got myself a cup of coffee.
"You nervous?" My mom asked me.
"Actually, no, I'm not. I'm excited to see Brendon and be his wife." I replied.
My mother handed me something. It was a necklace.
"It can be your something new." She said a tear in her eye.
It was a silver necklace with a pendant. It was a rose. On the back, it was engraved with today's date and mine and Brendons' initials.
"Mom, this is beautiful." I said, letting out a little sob.
Sarah started cooking pancakes for breakfast. Caitlin returned back.
We ate breakfast and cleared up. Then it was time to start getting ready. I got in the shower and washed my hair, exfoliated, and washed myself. I shaved all the places that needed shaving.
I stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself. I went into my bedroom. I dried myself off and moisturised. I bought some gorgeous new underwear. It was white silk and very soft with lace.
I put the knickers on, then the bra. This was followed by my white suspender belt and stockings. I put my robe on as the hairdresser arrived, promptly followed by the makeup lady. Sarah and Caitlin had their showers and got their underwear on.
An hour later, I was stepping into my wedding dress. Sarah and Caitlin helped me get it on.
"Brendons gonna collapse when he sees you." Caitlin said.
"I hope not, I want to marry him." I laughed.
My dress was on, and the veil was placed on my head. I had my long hair in a bun at the bottom of my head. There were pink roses placed in my hair. Sarah gave me my bouquet.
"Liz, you look beautiful." Caitlin said. Her and Sarah left to get to the venue. I went downstairs. Mom was stood there waiting for me.
"Elizabeth......" She said.
"Mom."
"My baby girl, all grown up."
The car to the venue arrived. We left the house. Mom helped me get into the car.I stood waiting with Mom to go down the aisle. Sarah and Caitlin went ahead of me. We waited for the music to start.
I let out a big breath. The song started, and I turned the corner on my mothers arm. I saw him. He stood with his best man, Spencer, looking as I walked towards him.
Brendon looked so handsome. He was wearing a black suit, a white button-up, and a pink tie.He had tears in his eyes. Spencer said something to Brendon, and he smiled.
I got to Brendon, and my mother went and sat down.
"You look breathtaking, baby. "Brendon told me. He kissed my hand.
"You look so gorgeous, Beebo."
We exchanged our vows and then the rings. The celebrant declared us to now be married.
"You may now kiss the bride." She said. Brendon put an arm around my waist and the other on my face. My hands were around his waist.
"I love you, Mrs Urie." He said and kissed me with such love. Everyone applauded. We walked back down the aisle hand in hand. We got to a small side room where we could both catch our breath. The guests were going to the function room to start the reception. We had photos to do soon. I wanted a minute with my new husband. I sat down and looked at Brendon. We smiled at each other. He walked over to me and kissed me again.
"Mrs Urie." I said out loud.
"Yea, it has a nice ring to it." Brendon grinned. "Come here." And he kissed me so gently and tenderly. We made out a little bit, and someone knocked on the door. It was the photographer.The reception was wonderful. We had our first dance as a married couple. The cake was cut, and speeches were made.
Brendon had booked us a room at a hotel for the night. We left the reception and got in the wedding car, to go to the hotel. I was leaning against Brendon.
"You happy?" He asked me. I nodded.
"Very," I said. I wasn't even 19, and I had found true love. With someone who was my teacher, then a friend, a boyfriend, a fiance, and a husband.
We soon got to the hotel. It was just off the strip, so it was a little quieter here. The hotel was modest compared to other hotels in Vegas. It had a pool and a small jacuzzi.
Brendon walked over to reception to check in.
"Congratulations, Mr and Mrs Urie. Enjoy your stay." Sam, the receptionist said. We both thanked them.
"I love this dress, but it will be nice to take it off." Brendon just gave me a look when I said that as we waited for the elevator.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"Nothing, Lizzie." Brendon said, turning his head and smirking.
"Beebo!" I said. "What's going on?" I now had my hand on my hip waiting on an answer. This was when the elevator arrived and pinged to let us know it had arrived.
"Saved by the bell." Brendon said and winked at me. I sighed exasperated. We both got into the elevator. Brendon pressed the button for the top floor. I was about to question Brendon when he put his hand up. "No more questions, ok? Just enjoy." He pulled me to him and kissed the side of my face down to my neck.
"Ok," I managed to whisper as my mouth got dry. My heart was thumping in my chest with anticipation. I smiled at Brendon and kissed his neck. I hoped no one else was going to get on between here and the top floor. As I kissed his neck, I palmed him through his trousers softly. He moaned a little bit and was caressing the side of my face with his lips and hot breath. His breath was getting a little shaky the longer I palmed him. I kept kissing his neck and found his sweet spot. I got a louder moan from him then. I nibbled a little at it. Then I pulled away from him. He groaned and looked lost because I stopped everything.
The elevator pinged once again to let us know we had arrived on our floor.
Then the doors opened. We both stepped out. There were only 2 suites on this floor. The Penthouse and The Honeymoon.
We walked towards The Honeymoon Suite.
Brendon opened the door and then picked me up.

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FanfictionElizabeth is a senior in high school. She has good friends and gets decent grades. A sub English teacher starts working at her school.