Tainted Love {sequel to The Player}

SEQUEL #1

Avery

"This baby bump is going to be the death of me!" I squeal, as my mother tightens up the back of my dress.

"You'll live, I'm pretty sure of that". My mother laughs, looping the strings into a neatly-did bow.

After telling my mother about my unexpected engagement, she didn't bother to get mad at me. Some how I convinced her that Cameron was a good person, and she believed it! Even though me and him walk into rough paths, we always find a way to come crawling back to each other.

Once she had finished, I swiftly turned around, and peered in the full-body mirror, hanging on the wall.

I looked and felt like a princess. I was wearing a beautiful lace dress, with long sleeves. It was made out of stretchy satin, that luckily fitted over my huge belly. I laughed at the thought that I was getting married while I was still pregnant. Cameron wanted to get married before this baby would come out, so we could move into our own house and act like a normal family.

My hair was beautifully braided into a top knot, and my makeup consisted of a smokey eye, and pink lips.

There was currently 30 minutes until the wedding started, and my body shook rapidly. I wasn't sure if it was my growing excitement, or the anxiety building up inside of me. Whatever it was, it made me shake like crazy!

"You look really pretty mama". Olivia's voice said from behind me.

I turned around to see my little princess dressed in her white fluffy dress. She was being my flower girl, so she also carried a basket of red rose peddles.

"Thanks baby". I smiled, bending down and pecking her on the head, making sure my lipstick wouldn't rub off.

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As the reception was being filled with family and friends, I awaited behind the large wooden doors. My legs shivered and my teeth chattered. Goosebumps managed to form on my skin, and I felt so nervous! I don't why why I was nervous. Was it the fact that I was marrying Cameron? Was it my excitement? Was it the fact that I was still mad at Noah? The answers were unknown.

"Five minutes!" My mother announced, kissing me on the forehead, and then walking into the alter. She gave me a cheeky smile before disappearing through the doorway. I was glad to think that she was starting to trust me and Cameron. Before, I was always afraid to tell her things, but now I'm an open book! I can tell her everything about us.

My father met me outside the doorway, wearing his fancy tuxedo and a blue bow tie. I've never seen him look like this, probably since my parents wedding. He always wore his boring work attire. So it was nice for a change.

"Are you ready?" My father asks, lending his arm out, waiting for me to grab ahold.

I lifted my arm, but my shaking body made it hard to wrap around his. I gripped tightly onto my rose bouquet, and straightened my posture. In exactly ten minutes or so, my name will then be Avery Dallas.

Olivia and the rest of my brides maids, finally made their way into the alter, making the first appearance. Cameron was already standing in the front, awaiting for me.

Olivia went first, tossing red flower pedals everywhere, and making her way down the isle. Next was Jordyn. She was my maid of honour. Third was Anna. My sister. And lastly was Dylan. I managed to reunite with her, and we were practically best friends again. They all wore baby blue dresses, which blended in, with the theme of the wedding. The theme was blue, black and lime green. My three favourite colours.

Once they made their way to the end of the isle, it was finally my turn. I breathed in a deep breath, taking in what was about to happen.

My dad and I began walking, and the audience stood up, admiring our presence. Special music began to play, and I was already beginning to feel emotional.

My eyes were glued to the floor, watching carefully that I wouldn't step onto my dress.

As I glanced up, my eyes scanned the crowd. Smiles and tears were covering 99 percent of the audience. The other one percent, happened to be Cameron. He wasn't smiling nor crying. Instead, he stood at the front of the room, jaw hanging open, and his eyebrows creased together. His chocolate brown eyes were as wide as could be, and wrinkles on his forehead began to form. He looked like he had just seen a ghost.

Cameron held his hand against his mouth, concealing the little squeal that managed to slip out. I smiled to myself, as his eyes roamed me up and down. Once I made my way to the front of the room, Cameron grabbed ahold of my hands, intertwining our fingers and pulling me closer to him.

"You look absolutely beautiful". He whispers into my ear, as he stares into my eyes.

A blush kept across my cheeks, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Says you Mr. Handsome". I grinned back, extending my arm and stroking his cheek.

I glanced down at his attire, noticing that he wore a navy blue suit, with a black dress shirt underneath his jacket. Words couldn't explain how hot he looked in it.

The peacekeeper read off the words of the bible, and as he read them off, my mind was too distracted by the look in Cameron's eyes. He was so hypnotizing. I just got so lost in his eyes, it was nearly impossible to escape. It was like a nightmare. You're in a deep sensation of sleep, that you don't even realize it's a dream. It feels so real, and everything around you disappears. You're just focused onto one thing only. The only thing is, is that Cameron's not a nightmare. He was real.

"Do you take Avery Lee Mason to be your wife?" The peacekeeper asked, snapping me out of my daydreaming thoughts.

Cameron didn't dare to hesitate. "I do".

"And Avery. Do you take Cameron Alexander Dallas to be your husband?"

I nodded my head. "I do".

Cameron's smile was consistent. It never faded since his eyes laid upon me, ten minutes ago.

"Avery and Cameron, I now announce you husband and wife... You may now kiss your bride".

Cameron's smile stretches even wider,
exposing his perfectly straight teeth.

"I can do more than just kiss her". Cameron mumbles, continuing to stare at me.

Realizing how dirty that sounded, I playfully nudged his arm and then grabbed the collar of his shirt. Bringing him closer, I pressed my lips against his, parting my lips and deepening the kiss.

"I love you Mrs.Dallas". Cameron smirks, pulling away and staring into my eyes.

A smile broke out over my face again. "I love you too".

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But anyways, thanks for the birthday wishes the other day! You guys are amazing. More people on wattpad wished me happy birthday, more than my friends at school did, and I find that extremely amusing😂

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