Part 2!
The people never seemed to end. For only a short time it has just been her and Hunter, only them standing up at the alter declaring their love for each other and how it was going to stay that way forever. There'd been no other sounds, only Hunters voice easing the nerves that had been shooting throughout her body. But now? Dear God the people were just chattering like it was no ones business. Everyone was coming over and congratulating them, shaking their hand and giving their praises, most of them Denim couldn't even recognize. It was nice though, knowing that everyone was there to celebrate her and Hunters marriage, the thought brought an even bigger smile to her face. Man, her cheeks were STILL hurting from all the grinning.
Turning away from the newest person to congratulate them Denim leaned against Hunter, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her head against his chest. "Do you think I could put my dress on a mannequin and let it do all the talking for me?" Standing upright again she kissed his cheek, looking around the room while still talking, "Its not that I don't love all these people, I really do! I'm just ready to sit down." Spotting Claire, her mother-in-law (EEE!), back towards a corner she smiled, for that to quickly fade into one of confusion. She couldn't exactly tell what was being said but it was clear to her (and probably anyone in the room that saw) that the lady was not a happy woman...and neither was the man she was talking to. In fact it kinda looked like soft yelling...that kind that people could also call loud talking.