Wedding plans and dinner

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That following after noon Beca and Chloe began doing wedding plans. Beca had showed Chloe her blue print layout she had planned.

"You want an chandelier at our wedding. Is that even possible to put an chandelier above our head. What if I fell right on top of us when we are doing our vows. I wouldn't be good dead would I." Chloe teased Beca
"Umm. No! We won't let that happen. But please can I put an chandelier somewhere. I made on when you said 'I do' you wouldn't want to go to waste right. "
"Wait! Beca?! You made am chandelier all by yourself. You never told me you can make things." Chloe was shocked that Beca know how to make a chandelier just from scratch.
"Uhhh. Duh!? You just don't remember silly. Don't worry it okay. Anyways I used the how to make things for dummies." Chloe laughed
Chloe laughed as well. "Beca?! When did you read books."
"I know I hate reading but I wanted us to have something special for our wedding."
"Awww! Look how sweet you are baby. You are so cute and adorable I love you."
"Hey! Don't call me cute! Does that mean we can use the chandelier."
"Uhhhhhh. Yes! I would be happy to have you chandelier hiding above us."

Chloe and Beca were having normal talks again having fun like they used to. This made Beca happy seeing Chloe smile for once. They went on making their wedding plans. Beca decided their wedding would be either in their back yard or the beach. She was going to let Chloe decided on that one.

The following night Chloe had a special dinner planned for Beca. Chloe was so exciting. She hasn't been this exciting in an long time. She had ordered a limo, bouquet of Beca favorite flowers, some chocolate, and a necklace with their wedding date saying 'I'm titanium. Always love Chloe' Chloe had every thing prepared and set up. Chloe was at the dinner waiting for Beca to come in the limo. When she saw how beautiful Beca had dressed up she had tears of joy running down her face. She went up to Beca twining their fingers together.

"Hey beautiful! May I take you to your seat?"
"Yes my fiancé?"
Chloe took Beca hand wheeling herself to the seat. Chloe pulled at the seat at her best capability.
"Sit down my love." Chloe said pushing Beca seat the best she could.
"What about you are you sitting in the chair or your wheelchair."
"I sitting in my wheelchair. It would take forever for me to get in an out of my wheelchair."
"I told you? You should go to therapy an let them help you."
"It fine Beca? Anyways tonight about you. I will do what you want tonight." Chloe smiled. "I love you."
"I love you too. Can tonight be about the both of us. We live for tonight. I want to celebrate ypu becoming my fiancé an putting your past behind you."
"Yes!? Tonight can be about the both of us. I'm going to tell you everything that happen when we get back home but I don't want to rush this beautiful moment. I can't remember how long we have been on an date." Chloe had giggled.
"Don't worry this night will be beautiful?" Beca smiled grabbing Chloe hand from under the table holding it.
"What would you like to eat they have steak, potatoes basically everything you like." Chloe chuckled.
"Hmm. What are you getting my love."
" I think I'm getting the medium rare steak with an loaded bake potato with some champagne."
"I will get whatever my fiancé is getting." Beca smiled lit up the whole room seeing how happy Chloe was.

The waiter came by and took their ordered. It wasn't untill five mintues later the waiter came back with their order. The waiter set the plates down in front of the both of them.
"Would you like me to pour you some champagne miss." The waiter said
"Yes? I would love some. Thank you!" Chlo and Beca said at the same time.
Chloe laughed. "Jinx Beca?"
The waiter poured the both of them champange and left.

They were finally talking about something beside what had happen. They went on eating their dinner and drinking their Champagne. Chloe would laugh every once in awhile. Beca face would be like a little kid who had got an puppy.

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