Emily's POV:
Our wedding reception is just plain awesome. Everyone is having a great time. Everyone's dancing and singing. It's just perfect. I was sitting at the table having a drink and just thinking. "And now for the first dance. If we could have the brides out on the dance floor." The DJ said. I stood up and looked around for my wife. "There you are Mrs. Fields." I said as I walked up behind my new bride. She turned around and took me by my hand and led me to the dance floor. I couldn't help but stare at her. She so gorgeous. Alison never told me what song she picked for our first dance. As I put my arm around her waist our song came on. Perfect by Ed Sheeran. I felt tears form in my eyes. That's my favorite song. As I listened to our song play for our first dance, I couldn't help but stare at my beautiful bride and think about everything we've gone through together. I cannot believe she is mine. I bent down and gave her a kiss. "What was that for?" She asked. "Because I cannot believe that you are my wife. What did I ever do to deserve this and you?" I asked. She smiled and responded, "Because you're everything I could have ever wanted and more." I started crying. Before I knew it our dance was over. Everyone clapped. Next is the father daughter dance.
Alison's POV:
My first dance with my wife was absolutely perfect. Next is the father daughter dance. We both decided to play I loved her first by Heartland. That song is just beautiful and it's a great song for our final dance. The DJ called our fathers to the floor. My dad had tears in his eyes as soon as he stepped on the floor. "You look absolutely stunning sweetie." My dad said as he gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you." I said. As soon as the song started playing, I saw Mr. Fields hang his head. I couldn't hear what he was saying to Emily, but he looked like he could cry. All the sudden I felt sick. I waited till the end of the song then I went running to the bathroom. I threw up everything I had that night. I heard the door slam. "Alison?! What's wrong. Are you okay?" Emily said. "Yeah. I'm alright." I said. I stood back up and flushed he toilet.
Hanna's POV:
"Em, I know you don't want to, but you're going to have to go tell everyone that Ali is okay. Everyone saw her run." I said. Emily looked at Alison. "Are you okay honey?" She asked. "Yes. Just go let everyone know that I'm alright." Ali said back. Em kisses her forehead and left. "Are you okay? What's going on?" I asked Ali. She peaked around the corner to make sure Emily was gone. She looked at Aria, Spencer and I. "I was going to wait until after the wedding to tell you guys. But considering what's going on, I should probably tell you..." she trailed off. "Alison. What is going on. You're scaring us." Spencer said. "I'm pregnant." Ali said. "OH MY GOD. DID YOU CHEAT ON EMILY?!" I screamed. "Jesus hanna! Shut up!" Aria yelled back. Spencer looked utterly shocked. "Well?" I said in a stern voice. "No I didn't. I got artificially inseminated. She's been saying lately how much she wants a kid. So I figured, what's the best wedding gift I can give her? A baby." Ali told us. I started crying. "That's so beautiful. Emily is going to be so happy!" I said. She stood back up and got her self all cleaned up. "Ready?" She asked? "Hell yes! Let's go party!!! Well most of us." Hanna said as we all giggled.
Caleb's POV:
I waited and waited for Hanna. I needed to make sure everything was fine. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, I grabbed her. "What the hell is going on?" I asked. She leaned in and whispered,"Ali is pregnant." "Holy shit dude! How?!" I was shocked. "She got artificially inseminated. This is her gift to Emily for their wedding. Emily has been wanting a baby." She explained. "What do you say about us going to make one of our own?" I said with a grin. "As much as I want to, I can't. We have some stuff we're involved in." Hanna said. "Damn alright." I said. "Come on. Let's go up front." She said as she drug me away.
Spencer's POV:
I walked up to the microphone. "Alright, if all the single ladies out there would make their way to the dance floor, it's time for the Alison to throw the bouquet!" Ali threw her bouquet then shortly after Emily got the guarder. I made my way over to Aria. "Hey. Could I have this dance?" I said as I stuck my hand out. "Absolutely." She said. We went to the dance floor. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I grabbed her waist. "Soon, this will be us. And I can't wait to make you my bride." I said. "I can't wait to be Mrs. Hastings." She said. I leaned down and kissed her softly. "I love you." I told her. "I love you too." She said as she went back in for another kiss. "I can't wait to tear the tux off you later." Aria said to me. My heart started pounding. "Not if I get that dress off you first." I said back. "Don't tease me Spencer." She said with a devious look. "I don't tease." I said with a smirk.
Emily's POV:
I'm having the most incredible time. I just still can't believe she's all mine. As we danced the night away, it came closer and closer to the time we leave for our honey moon. I'm so excited. We decided to go to Paris. We've always wanted to go there. I'm so excited to have my first experience in Paris with Ali. I've always dreamt of it. "Are you alright my love?" I asked Ali. "Yeah I'm fine. Something must have hit my stomach wrong that's all." She said. I knew something was bothering her, but I couldn't get it or if her. I hope she's alright. The reception was ending and we started to say good bye to all of our guests. We got changed into our outfits for the plane and were sent off by the girls in our limo.
Ali's POV:
We got in the limo and we're off to the airport. Emily kissed me when we got in. It was a very passionate kiss. She knew something was up. I just didn't know how to tell her. We never actually discussed this. I hope she takes it well. "Ali. What's really going on. You have me worried." Emily said to me. I just looked at her for a few moments. "Ali..." she said again. I looked into her eyes. My heart started to pound. I was getting sweaty. I finally built up the courage. "I'm pregnant."
