Chapter 3

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After all that was over & done with, I feel totally exhausted. Jordan sensed this, scoping me up in his arms, he carries me upstairs & lays me on the bed. "You wait here, I'll be back shortly." He whispers. He disappears into our en-suite & I hear him start to run a bath. I must've dozed off, I'm woken by him kissing me gently on the cheek, "Hey sleepy head, lets go for a bath."
We undress & climb into the bath together. I lay back, resting my head on contentedly on his shoulder. Instinctively, his arms wrap around me, I feel safe, secure & protected. I am in my happy place. As we lie there, content in each other's arms, the days events start to sink in.....I am engaged to Jordan Knight, I am going to be Mrs Knight, I am going to spend the rest of my life with the man I adore, it's real & no one can take it away from me. I don't know how long we'd been lying there, but the next thing we hear is
"Hey, J, where the hell are you two love birds?!"
"Oh fuck.....I forgot they were all coming round" Jordan says. We quickly get out the bath, he grabs the nearest thing he can find & runs downstairs. I quickly dress & head down to join them. As I walk down the hallway towards the kitchen, I can see him leaning on the kitchen counter, a beer in his hand, chatting to Donnie & Joe. I walk into the kitchen & am greeted by screams off Jenny & Barret, which is then quickly followed by more screams & hugs when they see the ring.
"So, you've finally made an honest man out of him, Tor." Joe laughs & plants a huge kiss on my cheek. Once all the congratulating has been done, I notice the table is covered in take out food & a huge pile of wedding magazines. We sit to eat, the conversation & drinks are flowing as normal. After we've eaten, the boy excuse themselves to Jordan's 'Man Cave', leaving us to chat all things wedding.

Obviously, they need to hear every minute detail of the day. How our families too the news & have I told Tarryn yet? I say no, & begin to think of her. How can I tell my best friend, the girl who is practically my sister that I am getting married to the man of my dreams, in another country, knowing full well she won't be able to make the trip? How can I plan the biggest day of my life without her? The girls can see I'm starting to get upset, they exchange a look & I can instantly tell they are planning something.

As we chat & drink wine (oooo....the hangover isn't going to be pretty in the morning !), we don't realise the time until the boys reappear.

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