Chill Out, Sir

Bonus Chapter #1

Bonus Chapter #1

Tiffany's POV

I look up towards the beautiful lady standing in front of the mirror, her face full of worry and nervousness. Her long white gown flows down like a princess, and I'm slightly jealous of her. But I'm not that jealous.

Because she's my Mommy.

Today's the day my Mommy is getting married to Daddy. I don't understand though. My friends' parents were married already when they were born. So how was Timothy and I born? I thought that people get married and then God will put a baby in the Mommy's stomach?

I shake my head. All that matters right now is that Mommy and Daddy are happy.

Soon, I find myself standing in front of big double doors.

I glance down at the pretty pink basket I'm carrying that is filled with white rose petals. I love roses. They are pretty.

The pink basket matches my dress. I really like the dress. Mommy had told me it was custom-made. Well, I don't know what that means but all that matters is that the dress is pretty.

All of a sudden, there is music playing. I look behind to see Mommy holding Grandpa's arm. Both of them look like they are about to cry. Why are they crying?

"Mommy, why are you crying?" I ask.

Mommy smiles and laughs. She picks me up and carefully places a kiss on my cheek.

"I'm just happy, sweetie. Now, go out there and show them your rose petals-throwing skills, okay?"

I nodded my head and a smile forms on my lips. I learned that I must throw the petals nicely to make the floor more prettier.

Mommy places me down, kisses me once more, and went behind to where Grandpa is standing.

Mommy's friends, Aunt Morgan, Aunt Rachel, and Aunt Mel stand behind me. They are supposed to be the bridesmaids. I like them because they are always so nice to Timmy and I. Every time they come and visit, they would buy toys for us.

However, it's quite painful and irritating whenever they pinch my cheeks. Like now.

"Aww, look at the little princess. She's so pretty and cute!" Aunt Morgan coos, pinching my cheeks. I smile up at her, even though it's painful.

The groomsmen, including Uncle Luke, arrive together with Timmy, who stands next to me carrying a red box.

I already know what's inside it: the rings. I've only seen it once, but I know that they are so pretty and sparkly. It makes me want to get married too; I want a sparkly ring. I told this to Daddy once, but he laughed at me and told me I was too young to get married. Oh well, maybe next time.

Then, the doors open, and it's finally time to walk. I start to walk and throw the petals nicely. I become nervous when everyone sitting in the small hall turn to look at us. I'm not used to so much attention.

I look in front and saw Daddy. He gave me a smile and a thumbs up. That made me less nervous. He then looked behind me, and his eyes starts to sparkle. I know he's looking at Mommy.

Uncle Mikey is standing next to him and he catches my gaze. Knowing that I am nervous, he make his eyes cross and stick is tongue out, making me cover my mouth and giggle.

I throw some petals onto Timmy's hair. Oooh, pretty. I hear some laughter and realise some people had seen that. I quickly stop what I was doing and blush.

Looking around the hall once more, I try to see anyone I knew. However, I see a person I didn't really want to see.

Tyler and his parents are sitting together at one of the rows. He sees Timmy and I, and waves. Timmy waves back eagerly, excited to see his best friend, but I stick my tongue out at him and look back towards the front.