My Promise, My Love (Book 3)

Wedding day

(Megan/Bree above. FYI, ignore the piercings. The only piercings I want are the ear ones.)

"Ok! I have my dress, my after dress, shoes, jewelry, makeup, hair, flowers, the bridesmaids dresses. Am I forgetting anything?" I said to the Jacks who looked extremely bored. Probably because I stood in front of them sorting my makeup into a yes and no pile.

"For the one hundredth time, yes you do. Can we leave now? We are already behind schedule."

"Ok ok." They helped me carry my stuff the the car and then drove me to the place I would be getting ready in. I opened the car door and Malloy, Leigh, and Lox all came running over.

"Took you long enough! Come on, come on!" They pulled me towards the door and helped me into the dress and did my hair and makeup. Then they got into their short black dresses I picked out and left me. Seriously? I waited in my room for about an hour. I peeped out and people were piled into chairs. I saw Will's family and friends on one side and then my friends on the other. I saw Will standing at the alter with his two brothers and two friends. Mallory, Leigh, and Lox were on the other side holding flowers. I caught a glimpse of Sam and his girlfriend sitting down. They were both looking at Sam's phone. I remembered those days. I closed my eyes.

I twisted my engagement ring around my finger and pulled it off. There was a knock on the door and the Jacks walked in.

"You ready?" They said. I saw Johnson glance down to my hand holding the ring and I put it back on. I nodded and they took my hand on either side and tucked it into their arms. We started walking when the music started playing. The warm whip of wind hit me, softly blowing my hair. Everyone stood up, looking at us. I tightened my grips on the Jacks. Will smiled at me. The Jacks stopped and hugged me and then went to sit. I put my hands in Will's, the music stopped, and everyone sat. The priest opened his mouth and started.

"Today, we are gathered here to wed two lovely people together in holy matrimony. William Michael Rickman to Taylor Sabrina Jennings. Before we start, I am obligated to ask the audience if there are any objections why this couple should not be married. If not, forever hold your peace." I looked at Will when I heard the words I will either regret for the rest of my life or start crying of happiness.

"I object." The voices of four people came. I whipped my head while the gasp of the crowd hit.

"Well, may I ask whoever just said these words please stand?" Jack, Jack, Shawn and oh my god. I almost fainted. It was Will's mom.

"Mom?" Will looked in shock too. I looked at Sam who I expected the fourth person to be. He sat with his eyes wide open.

"Someone tell me what's going on?" Will said.

"I'll start." Jack Johnson said.

"Taylor, obviously you can't be marrying him. You kissed Sam!"

"Who told you that?" I snuck a nervous glance at Will.

"Sam." Jack sat.

"You did what?" Will said. I looked at him and opened my mouth before Shawn cut in.

"Seriously Taylor? I'm disappointed. What I told you yesterday, you couldn't have been...I don't even know what to say.
You shouldn't be marrying Will! You belong with Sam." Shawn sat.

"My dear. You obviously don't love my son as much as you hoped. I could see it that night I came over. You really thought. I didn't see that kiss?" Will's mom said.

"You saw it? And you didn't say anything?" Will said. His mom shrugged and sat down.

"Well young man, why do you object?" The priest said to Gilinsky. We all looked at him.