-Jessica's POV- It had been about 2 weeks since I've been admitted into the hospital. Kinda hard to plan a wedding when you're laying in a hospital bed. I was still hooked up to various machines, the doctors told me I was too thin to go home. Also; with my attempt at suicide, they wanted to keep me to monitor me. Let me just say that I was extremely bored. I looked down at my ring. I smiled and started to play with it. Mark had come in everyday to keep me company. He's even stayed some nights with me with the hospital's permission. It was nice to have him there, talking to me, telling about all the planning he's been doing since I've been in the hospital. I was fairly impressed with how much he had gotten accomplished. He managed to find a place for the ceremony, reception; which was gorgeous.
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He got the groomsmen their tux styles, still needing to be fitted. He even got the menu prepared with a catering company. I was thoroughly impressed with my guy. "So now all you have to do little missy," he said poking my nose. "Is get yourself all better." I giggled and tried to take his finger off my nose. He didn't budge. "Maaaaaaaark!" I laughed. He laughed along with me. "What?" He grinned. "I don't see a problem with this." I kept trying to get his finger off my nose, but it wouldn't move. I finally went to bite one of his fingers that was hanging down. He moved the fingers up and then the nurse came in; wheeling a tray, saying that it was time for my medicine. Mark took his finger off my nose and then took my hand. My medicine was always injected and I had to have a tube put in. I have always been afraid of needles, ever since I was a child. I squeezed his hand as I felt the tiny pinch on my arm. -Mark's POV- After Jess was given her medicine, I kept her hand in mine till her eyes closed to drift into dream world. My phone beeped in my pocket. I slowly unlaced my fingers from hers and stood up to see a text from Wade: Tux appt in 15. Where are you? Shit! I had completely forgotten. I wrote Jess a note and put it next to her where I knew she'd find it. I blew a kiss to her and then left the room. I then turned back and stood in the doorway, just looking at her. She was, even in her current state, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
I pulled into the tux shop and walked in. Sean, Wade, Bob, Tom, and the guys from Cyndago were all sitting waiting for me. Sean picked his head up when he heard the door open. Sighing, he stood up "Bout fuckin time ya got here!" he exclaimed. "I'm sorry. I was with Jessica." They all awed and I rolled my eyes. "How's she doin?" Bob asked. "Better." I told him. "They told me that she could probably come back home within a week or so." They cheered and I smiled at the thought of finally waking up to her face again. It wasn't the same without her.
After we got the tuxes fitted, we all walked out of our fitting rooms and examined one other. We all laughed at the comments made back and forth. "Look at us in our monkey suits!" Wade exclaimed. Sean started dancing around like an idiot and so did Ryan. "Quit fucking around." I said. I excused myself to go to the men's room. I walked in and then I looked at myself in the mirror. It wasn't anything too special. I didn't understand why women got all worked up about this. I took out my phone and was surprised to see Jess had texted me. "Have fun at your fitting. Say hi to the guys for me. I love you." I smiled and glanced in the mirror then an idea sparked. I opened my camera and snapped a picture. I then sent the picture to her.
-Jessica's POV- My phone dinged and I opened my phone to see a new message from Mark. "Hey beautiful, what do you think? Pretty handsome right?"
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I'll be back soon, I love you too." I smiled and typed a message back, "What's cookin, good lookin? ;) Is that the tie that you got?" *send* I started flipping through a magazine and then he responded back. "No, I can get a different one if you want." I was about to type back when his picture appeared on the screen. "Hey hubby-to-be. What's up?" "Hey wife-to-be, I figured it'd be easier to just call you. Do you want me to get a different tie?" He asked me. I looked back at the picture. "Actually, I like it. I like the tie a lot." "Then this is the tie I'm getting!" I giggled then yawned. "How was your nap baby?" He asked. "Good, I'm feeling a lot better actually!" I told him. I could hear him smile. "Alright beautiful, I'm just finishing up here and then I'm gonna be right back to you!" "Okay, handsome. I'll see you soon!" "Bye bye baby." We both hung up and then I went back to my magazine. About 15 minutes later, Mark came through the door with a bunch of flowers and a big teddy bear. "There she is! My beautiful bride-to-be!" I looked up and laughed. "Hey good looking! Whatcha got there?" I asked, sitting myself up in the bed. He danced over to me with the bear and the flowers, replacing the old flowers out of the vase on the table next to me. "Mister bear wanted to say hello!" He said, hiding behind the bear. I laughed as he danced around with the bear and then sat it at the foot of my bed. He then came over and kissed the top of my head. "I love you Mark." "I love you too, Jess."
