"Or Kat's," Ales said to Derek once in the car. "I think she might have
them both beat."
<<oops I was thinking a clean up in the bathroom at the church.. hope she's
not that messy :p>>
Julia looked over at the two and grinned. Kat and she had cleaned their
hands and such after finishing with preparing the dinner and after they ate
but she was thinking a quick trip to the ladies room at the church before
they changed would get them squared away.
She reached over and slipped her hand into Nick's, her thumb running over
his skin as the premarital jitters she had heard about now hit. Not the
kind where some actually doubted what they were doing -- no way could she
doubt this, not with him. But she felt the 'so close to being Mrs. Boyle'
jitters that she had to take a deep breath and let it out before she started
to do something like maybe hyperventilate.
All she had to do was make sure not to start the 'what ifs' list like what
if they couldn't find the rings.. where had Nick put them anyway? She closed
her eyes and made herself calm down. He wouldn't lose the rings. A pen or
piece of paper maybe, but not their wedding rings.
"Oh boy." she whispered as they pulled up to the church. Caaaaaallllmm.
