Chapter 38.

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Chapter thirty-eight

Forty five minutes. Forty five minutes it took and we were married. Finally. There was a lot of tears, from both me and Aston. Aston's mum was a wreck in the front row as she sobbed through most of it. Happy tears I hope. And not crying because she now has me as a daughter-in-law. The after party was now in full swing. The speeches were hilarious and there was a lot of embarrassment for Aston from the boys which I would have to thank them for later on. Our first dance was amazing, really romantic even if Aston did keep making me laugh and would ruin the moment. But that was my Aston and I wouldn't have him any other way. My dress was getting in the way though, I couldn't dance properly because of it. Luckily I had brought a dress in my bag which I would change into.

"No, thats the wrong way!" I squeaked as Rochelle pulled the back of my dress and it went tighter than it already was.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry." She panicked and pulled it the other way which made it loosen.

"Thats better." I breathed.

"We really did pull this tight." She giggled.

"I know, I could hardly breath for the whole day." I said.

"Are you done yet?" Aston asked, knocking on the door.

"Why don't you just come in?" Rochelle asked him.

"Because it'll be awkward with you in the room." He said bluntly. Him and Rochelle's relationship was brilliant.

"I think thats my cue to leave." She giggled and gave me hug before heading for the door.

"Bye babes." I said to her as I stepped out of my wedding dress and into my other one.

"Oh finally, I was starting to wonder who married her." Aston said sarcastically to Rochelle.

"Shut up midget." Rochelle scowled as she left the bathroom.

"You're so mean to her." I giggled as Aston came into view in the mirror.

"Well she was hogging you." He frowned.

"You've just had the whole afternoon with me." I laughed.

"And she had the whole night and morning." He argued.

"Whatever, zip me up." I told him and scooped my hair out the way so he could reach the zip.

"If I have to." He sighed and zipped up my dress.

"Thanks baby." I said and turned around to face him. I picked up my dress off the floor and hung it over my arm.

"Roch said she'd take it for me and pop it back home." I smiled and placed it on the side.

"How nice of her." He said sarcastically.

"Leave her be." I frowned and swatted his arm. He grinned and chuckled.

"And don't grin at me like that." I giggled and rested my hands on his shoulders.

"Like what?" He asked even though he knew exactly how I meant.

"All cheeky and stuff." I giggled again.

"I'm allowed to be cheeky." He pouted.

"I guess, I do like it as well." I pouted too and pulled him closer to me.

"I know you do." He chuckled and rested his hands on the sinks behind me so I was trapped between him and the sinks. Not that I was complaining.

"You looked so beautiful today." He told me.

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