Chapter 33

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The reception was booming inside, and Patrick and I were waiting outside with the bridal party. I couldn't believe how utterly fantastic I felt. I hadn't been this happy since Willow was born. I held her in my arms now, and Patrick held Declan. Jamie and Andy stood awkwardly next to each other, pretending they weren't dating. Megan stood with Patrick's brother Kevin, and Marie with Joe. Pete was already inside, waiting to announce our entrance. 

"Okay, we're about to go." Megan said to us. "Pete just texted me." 

As she spoke, we heard Pete's voice come over the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen may I have your attention please?" he said. The crowd began to quiet down. "I have a few people coming in you may want to meet. First off, my beautiful girlfriend and the Best Man, Megan and Kevin!" he called, and those two walked inside. "Next up, Jamie and Andy!" Pete called, and then they were gone. "Joe and Marie!" Pete yelled. 

"I have a surprise for you." Patrick said to me, kissing my cheek. 

"What?" I asked. 

He smiled. "You'll see," he said as Pete started to call our names. "Mrs. Stump." 

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My surprise ended up being that Brendon Urie was our musician for the wedding. I was super excited-I had only met Brendon a couple of times but I loved his music so much. He sang "Death of a Bachelor" while Patrick and I walked in, but I hardly heard it because my head was spinning from Patrick calling me Mrs. Stump. 

He sang an adorable acoustic version of "Sugar, We're Goin' Down" for our first dance. He played "Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)" by Green Day during my dance with Pete, and "You'll Be In My Heart" by Phil Collins for Patrick's dance with his mother. 

He also played "I Write Sins Not Tragedies", which I specifically told him not to play, but Pete just laughed and sang it with him and Patrick shook his head and kissed my cheek. Guests got a good laugh out of it. 

"What a beautiful wedding. What a beautiful wedding says the bridesmaid to a waiter." Brendon sang, making me roll my eyes. 

"What a shame, what a shame the poor groom's bride is a-" 

"Brendon!" Patrick yelled and cut him off. The band stopped playing and everyone stared at Brendon. 

"The poor groom's bride is a-babe." Brendon said, and everyone laughed. 

Patrick got up to sing Alone Together to me, and I cried. A lot. 

Willow was a very good girl, and Declan was having so much fun. We let him help us cut the cake, and giggled as he fed his baby sister a bite of cake like Patrick did me. It was fun, more fun than we had in a long time. We kissed Willow and Declan goodbye at the end of the night, sending them home with Patrick's parents. 

We got into a limo that took us to the airport, and Patrick had no interest in telling me where we were going. He just held my hand as we drove. We arrived at the airport to find that Patrick got us a private jet. 

"Tonight I'm high as a private jet." Patrick sang in my ear. 

"Yeah?" I asked, smiling. 

"Yeah." he said. 

"Let's be alone together." I said. 

"We can stay young forever." he said. 

"Scream it from the top of your lungs." I said, giggling. 

He smiled and kissed me, opening the door for me and helping me out of the limo. We got onto the plane and sat down, and he gave me a glass of champagne, sitting next to me. I snuggled into his side and sipped my drink. He kissed my forehead and we took off. 

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