Chapter 26

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Chapter 26: Everest’s POV

*5 Month’s Later*

                “The veil…” I mumbled as my white heels clocked across the dressing room floor. It was hanging on a hook. I placed it in my long, black straight hair. It was flowing, falling below my breasts. I smiled at the reflection, taking a look at the back of my hair sense it was half up half down. I smiled one last time at my reflection.

                My dress was on and I had finished my eye makeup. It was a bit more detailed than my usual makeup. I loved it. It worked perfectly for my wedding day. I cracked my knuckles nervously as I bit my lower lip. I was almost a bit stressed out than happy.

                “Knock! Knock!” I heard Kaitlyn say as she walked in with her one month old soon. Little Elias Abrocket Purdy. He was so cute and he reflected their parent’s faces. She smiled at me as I just grinned back at her, looking down a bit. She gasped. “You look stunning.” I arched an eyebrow.

                “Look at yourself.” I grinned as I saw her maroon red dress. Her son was wearing a suit with a maroon red bow tie. She shrugged as she stared into the mirror.

                “Everyone’s hotter in a wedding dress.” She shrugged. I laughed as I fixed my veil one last time. I was about to walk down the aisle. Even May would be here. My Aunt and Uncle, the band, Andy’s parents, Andy’s Aunts, Uncles and Cousins, and of course, Ben and Julia.

                I was still scared.

                “Everest, all you need to think about is that one, Ben was right, you’re getting pregnant tonight because Andy’s going to fuck you so hard because your gorgeous, two, Andy’s not walking off, he loves you. His heart is set. He wants be with you forever.” She promised me.

                “Anything else I should know?” I asked.

                “Is your makeup water proof?” She asked me. I nodded. “I guess no then.” She shrugged. “I have to go give Elias to Ashley, I’ll be with the bridesmaids.” She said and I nodded as she walked off. Now I was alone again, in my dressing room, patiently sitting and waiting to be called down the aisle.

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                “Andrew, do you take Everest to be your wedded wife, to live together in marriage?  Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?” The priest asked me. He nodded.

                “I do.” The grin of his was almost stuck to his face. He just stared into my eyes. The clusters of happy emotions in my eyes that he saw.

                “Everest, do you take Andrew to be your wedded husband to live together in marriage?  Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him so long as you both shall live?”

“I do.” I whispered as my eyes met Andy’s eyes of happiness. He couldn’t look away while my eyes were glued to his beautiful blue round orbs of light. His orbs of eyes showed every memory, when we met, every time we laughed and cried together.

                “You may kiss the-”

                His lips were already on mine, the crowd was already clapping and whistling us congrats. He lifted me up as he carried me away and out of the church. Time to go to the Wedding Reception.

                I loved the little bride in groom on our cake. I don’t remember if Julia or Ben purchased it but they were custom made bride and groom figurines. Andy’s was with his long black hair and blue eyes with my large body of hair, the color black of course.

                Once it was time to cut the cake, Andy held the grip of the knife while my other hand was on top of his as we made a slice. I kissed him one last time as he set the knife down. We cut many slices like this before sitting down at the bride and groom table, talking to the large crowd of people as we ate.

                Then we danced, we danced across the dance floor, holding Andy’s hand the entire time. “Everest, I want to try to have a baby one last time.” He whispered as we danced. I looked into his eyes as I kept track with my footing.

                “Please?” I smiled at him before ending the dance with a kiss on the lips.

                “I really just want to try one last time. One last time. It’s fine if we can’t have a family. I just want to try once more before we have no choice but to give up.” He explained and I nodded as we sat back down to watch the other couples dance.

                I was not complaining, I wanted a baby too. And I was going to continue trying for that baby. Our baby.

                That night, I was still on my dress when Andy held me on the bed and unzipped the dress himself. He ripped my stockings and kicked off my shoes before unbuttoning his white collared shirt. I was already ready to get under the covers.

                He was already on top, kissing me sweetly before leading the way into me…

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