PIPER'S POV

"No! No! Tony, not like that!" I snapped at Tony.
"Piper, I don't know what you want to do." Tony pleaded.
"You're standing funny."
"Piper, he's literally standing still." Seren said from the end of the aisle.
"It's weird, stand up straight."
"Babe, I am." Tony said.
There's less than 24 hours until the wedding and I'm literally flipping out. The decorations aren't even up for the reception, and my dress still isn't back from being tailored. This. This is why I freaking hate weddings.
"I think we all just need to go to the parties and calm down. We've ran this six times in the past two hours, Piper." Seren said.
"Agreed." Alysha chimed in.
I sighed deeply. Nothing was right. We don't need to be partying, we need to be practicing, and these stupid people in my wedding don't get how important this is.
"Piper Lynn, it's going to be fine." My dad chimed in.
I sighed. "Fine, but if this messes up tomorrow-"
"Something always messes up, Piper. It's a wedding." My mom said.
"So, we can party now?" Mike asked.
"Micheal!" Alysha cried.
"Yeah, we can go to the parties." I said. Mike high fived Jaime, and they basically sprinted out of the hall. I was walking out when Seren came up behind me.
"Make sure you say bye to Tony. This is the last time you'll see each other before you're married." She said. Crap. I was so focused on everything that's going on that wasn't focused on the important thing. I'm marrying one of the only men I've ever loved tomorrow.
I turned around and walked up to Tony, who extended his arms and wrapped me in them. I buried my head in his chest, smelling him for the last time until we're married. I felt his lips collide with the top of my head.
"Stop stressing." He whispered.
"I'm trying." I replied.
He pulled away, but held onto my hands. "Hey, just think, around this time tomorrow, we could be having married people sex."
"Whoa, that's a new type of sex!"
"I know! We're like, grown ups now." He said. I laughed, then stood up on my tip toes to kiss him. His lips were so soft, and tasted like...cherries?
"Are you wearing cherry chapstick?" I asked, a little taken back.
"I was hoping you didn't notice. I stole it from your purse."
I laughed. "I love you, Mr. Perry."
"I love you, less than 24 hours away Mrs. Perry."
Mrs. Perry. My heart fluttered thinking about that. We kissed one last time before I walked away.
"Wait, Piper!" He shouted.
I turned. "What?"
"Are you drinking tonight?"
I shook my head. "No, hungover Piper and wedding stressed Piper don't mix well."
He laughed. "I was just checking. I might. Is that okay?"
I shrugged. "Go for it."
"Okay. I love you, mucho grande."
"I love you, you stupid Mexican." I smiled at him before leaving.

TONY'S POV

I woke up due to a pounding headache. I glanced around the unfamiliar room, trying to figure out where I was. I picked up the room key of the hotel I was in.
My eyes grew wide as I read the word "Las Vegas".
I jumped out of the bed in a hurry, glancing at the time. 12 in the afternoon. 12. The wedding is in 7 hours.
Oh my God.

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