Normal is Boring {Jeremike}

Chapter 18

-Jeremy's POV-

"Can't you like, jump or something? You're hips are too big for your dress."

I pouted, crossing my arms. "You want me to jump?"

"Maybe you could do it so it slip around your hips. You're butt is squishy enough that it can fit in, but your hips are wider then when we got this dress for you to wear." Vincent tugged at the dress, and I sighed, jumping once so it would go around my hips. It did. Vincent sighed in content, doing up the zipper in the back when it was pulled around my shoulders.

My hair was just done in small curls that hung loosely in my face, small white flowers weaved through it. Vincent gently pulled the veil on me, tucking it into my hair.

"You're so beautiful, Jeremy." He smiled, holding my arm. "I'm proud of you."

"T-thank you..." I blushed. The soft powdered stuff Vince put on me this morning only made me look redder then I actually was.

Vincent brought my shoes over and helped me put them on. No matter how much he pushed for it, I refused to wear heels. I told him to save that for his own wedding.

Id been a nervous wreck all day. I tried eating breakfast with Mike this morning, and threw it up in the toilet. Everyone's been trying to keep me calm all day, it's sorta worked at some times.

Micah was with my cousin Fritz. Fritz has always wanted kids, and he was so surprised when I asked him to watch my baby boy.

I'm really glad Fritz brought his extended family. My aunt, uncle, grandparents from my moms side.

Mom....

I felt tears start gathering on my eyes at the thought of her. I missed my mom so much. She wanted me to be happy, so... she protected me. I loved her so much.

"So your flowers are just in the vase over here, I put them there so-" I sniffled, cutting him off. "Jeremy?... hey, buddy, are you okay..?"

"...I w-wish my mommy was h-here to see this...." I whispered, my voice starting to tremble. I picked at my painted nails, watching Vince's face fall. He took my hands in his, and wiped my falling tears.

"Jeremiah... don't cry. I know you must miss her more then anything. She would be so proud of you, beautiful, you look amazing and you're marrying someone who makes you as happy as she wanted you to be." He gave a friendly kiss on my forehead. "She would love you more then anything. Cmon, princess, your tiara is falling."

"V-Vincent..." I pulled him into my arms, feeling his warm ones around my small body. He rubbed my back.

"Shh, Jeremy. It's a happy day today. These should be happy tears." Vincent sighed quietly and gently pet my hair.

"M s-sorry." I whispered. He pulled away.

"Don't be, Jeremy. Now, let's get your makeup fixed. Your tears made it run down your face." Vincent took a cloth, wiped my makeup away, and took out the bag he brought for touchups. He started to fix it after sitting me down.

"Okay."

After he finished with the touch ups, he smiled.

"How do I look?..." I looked up.

Vincent smiled. "Like a princess, m'friend."

(A/N)
Wedding Day - PT.1: Jeremy's Bridal Room
More wedding happening next chapter, sorry for the long wait!
:3
~thelonevirus