"Jorge!" you two say at the same time. You both chuckled. "I see someone's changed their mind." he says, nudging you. "And I see someone hasn't." you say nudging him also. "Told you he'd be a better speaker." you nudged him a little harder at those words.
"Well, I'll go tell Vince the news." you say getting up. "And I'll tell Vince he's walking you down the aisle." Newt said standing up also. The two of you shook hands. Then took them and held them while heading back.
At the table, Vince and Jorge looked like they were having an intense conversation. "Jorge. I'd like to talk to you." you say to Jorge. "Vince, I wish to speak with you." Newt said.
Both men had confused looks on their faces. You took Jorge aside as did Newt with Vince. "What's the news?" Jorge asked. "Congratulations! You're the speaker for me and Newt's wedding!" Jorge did a small victory motion then straightened out. "That's good." he said. "I want you practicing tonight, but also get some sleep. It's a big day tomorrow." Jorge nods and says. "Indeed it is. I will do my best." "I know you will."
You walked back. Newt and Vince were coming back as well. They both were wearing smirks on their faces. You walk up to him. "I'm guessing it went well." you say, nudging him. "Yes, in fact it did. He'd be more than happy to do what you asked of him."
You smile, place your hands around his neck and kiss him. "It's getting late and the party is pretty much over. Wanna go to bed?" Newt asked. "You know it." you reply.
You head back to your tent and get ready for bed. Your big day was tomorrow. You couldn't wait to make it official with Newt. He was your everything. And you to him.
You laid down in your sleeping bags, looking in each other's eyes. He caressed your face right as you fell asleep. You couldn't wait until your big day.
Time skip**********************************
You woke up to someone clasping their hand over your mouth and blindfolded your tired eyes.
"Guys. It's too early for this!" you yell as you were being pulled along. You could hear giggling and shushing. It belonged to a few girls.
After walking for what seemed like forever, you were finally set down on what felt like a wooden chair. Your blindfold was undone and you could see three teenage girls smiling at you. Brenda, Sonya, and Harriet. "Guys. I wanted at least 10 more minutes." you say rubbing your eyes. "Nope." Brenda replied. "You are gonna get as dolled up as possible and look so beautiful that you're even gonna make Gally cry." "-And that's hard to do." you mutter under your breath. "Exactly! It's gonna take a while." said Brenda. "First. Hair."
Brenda brought out curlers and an iron. "Where did you even get that???" you asked in amazement. "Eh, the right arm stashed stuff in a secret tent. They basically stole it from WICKED's facilities." Brenda shrugged. "Sweet!" you reply. "Ok, so we're gonna curl your hair, then you decide what you want to do with it afterwards. Whether you want to leave it down, put it up, be a little extra. That's your choice. You're the bride."
A few hours later, your hair was curled fully. You had three choices of how you wanted to do it.
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