I Was There, chapter 12

Billie was standing underneath the arch, smiling at Tre and me. Mike was wiping his eyes. Tears started to stream down my face. I looked at all his family and friends looking up at me. My grip tightened around Tre's arm. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. I looked back at Billie. He was wiping his eyes with shaking hands.

We were reaching the arch. The vicar dude was standing in the middle.

We were at the arch; Tre kissed my cheek and stood beside me.

Billie took my hands and sighed. We were both shaking. I looked at his suit with his red tie. I looked down to see he had one red and one black converse boot on. I smiled widely. His eyes followed mine, and I lifted my dress up to show my shoes. He smiled with me, sniffling.

The music stopped and the vicar man stood forward. "Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today to witness the marriage of these two people..." he said.

Billie interrupted and put his hand up.

"Can I say the rest?" Billie said, moving closer to me.

"Go ahead," he said, smiling.

"Steph, the first time we met was at the concert, and we may have been taking things a bit too fast; but as we moved on, I discovered things about you, things about your past. You were so badly hurt and looked after, and I'm glad that we are in each other's lives."

I was crying so much; he squeezed my hands and carried on.

"I realized I loved you so much; you told me secrets about you and Ryan; in that same night he took you away from me, you were near to death, but then so was I, I was stuck in hospital away from you, and I realised how much I missed you. When I got out of hospital, we moved in together over here, and then Ryan came back and tried to kill us both; my action towards him made me get arrested, and for five months we were apart; I remember that day you came to visit me and how happy I was. I knew how much I loved you then, I knew that we were going to be inseparable. Then the night I came home was sooo amazing! And the night that Dookie was number one, I proposed to you, and we moved to our new home. What I am trying to say is that we have been through so much, but I love you and I always will, in sickness, in health until death parts us," he said with his voice quivering; he burst into tears, and I squeezed his hands.

"Billie, you have just said everything that I was going to say; I have been thinking about all of those memories and us. We are perfect for each other, and I knew that from the moment we met, we've had some bad times but we've always been able to make each other happy again, I love you so much, Billie Joe, and I will always love you in sickness, in health until death parts us." I started crying and we embraced.

The vicar man stood forward.

"Billie Joe do you take Stephanie to be your lawful, wedded wife in sickness and in health till death parts you?" he said.

Billie Joe looked in my eyes and squeezed my hands tight.

"I do," he said, smiling.

"And do you, Stephanie, take Billie Joe to be your lawful, wedded husband?"

I looked in Billie's green eyes and knew that I wanted to be with him forever. "I do," I said, crying.

"The rings please!" the vicar said.

Billie took my trembling hand and slid on a gold ring and kissed my hand.

I took the ring from Tre and slid it on Billie's finger. We looked in each other's eyes and smiled.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife; you may now kiss the bride."

Billie Joe wrapped his arms around my body and lifted up my veil, our guests started taking pictures as Billie Joe touched his lips against mine and pushed his tongue through. He swerved it around my mouth while the tears ran down our faces.

We parted and looked out on the crowd. Mike started crying and hugged Tre who was also crying. We laughed softly and hugged each other while the rays of sun shone down on us. We walked over to the photographer, and he took pictures of us laughing in the sun.

"Oh Billie, you're so perfect for me!" I said softly.

"I'm glad, you're mine now, forever!" he laughed.

He ran his hand through my hair and down my body. His green eyes sparkled and he smiled.

"I've got you a present," he whispered softly.

My eyes lit up. I watched him go inside, and I walked over to Mike.

"Hey Mrs. Armstrong!" he yelled.

I laughed and hugged him.

"Awww, my little girl's all grown up!" Tre laughed.

"You guys are stupid!" I laughed.

Tre pulled out a present from behind his back.

"Awww, thanks Tre!" I hugged him close as Mike pulled out a present also.

"Here you go, Steph!" he said.

"Aww, Mike! I love you guys!"

Billie ran back out of the house and handed me a little, rectangular box.

"There you go, happy, erm, wedding day, I guess!" he laughed.

He took me in his arms and hugged me from behind, squeezing my waist.

I ripped into the wrapping paper and pulled out a box.

I opened it, and there were flight tickets to Disneyland Paris!

"Oh my God, Billie! Disneyland!" I screamed like a little kid and hugged him tight.

"Yeah, you thought there was no honeymoon, but guess what? There is! Do I rule, or what!?" he laughed.

"Oh Billie, you're wonderful!" I whispered.

"Does that mean I get some hot sex then?!" he said, jumping about.

"You bet ya!" I whispered, nibbling his ear.

"Mmm, so sexy!" he whispered. His crotch area started to rise.

I laughed and hugged him tight, feeling it.

"You're gagging for this, aren't you?" I giggled.

"Yes, I want it so bad, I just can't wait to get you on a bed!" he whispered.

"Billie Joe is kinky!" I laughed.

"I wanna go to Disneyland!" Tre said, getting in a mood.

"It's their honeymoon, Tre, you can't go!" Mike laughed.

"Then why did I get four tickets then, Mike? As if I'd leave you two behind!" Billie yelled.

"Yeah, Disneyland!" Tre laughed.

"You don't mind that they're coming, do you?" Billie asked me.

"Of course not, just as long as they have separate rooms!" I said.

"Yes we will, don't worry, we wouldn't want to watch you two getting dirty!" Mike laughed.

"This will be the best ever!" I yelled.

The sun had set by the time the party started. It was in our house since it was so big. We had a stage area in one of the rooms, and Mike got on stage with a microphone.

"Everyone welcome for the first time Mr. and Mrs. Billie Joe Armstrong!" he yelled.

We walked in the middle of everyone, holding hands tightly. We walked up to the chocolate wedding cake with a mini Billie Joe and me on the top. Tre passed us the knife, and we both held it and sliced into the cake. Billie turned his back to me while I looked at him in confusion. He turned back around with a massive piece of cake in his hands and an evil smile. He shoved it in my face, and I looked stunned.

"Right, that's it, Billie Joe!" I screamed.

I picked up a piece and threw it at his face.

He dodged, and it hit Tre.

"CAKE FIGHT!" Tre yelled.

Billie took my arm and we both started chucking cake at everyone. Mike was laughing so hard and joined in the fun. Everyone was shocked but soon joined in. Billie and I hid under a table with a cloth over it. We were laughing hysterically.

"I'm so glad I married you! I fucking love you, Steph!" he said, hugging me.

"So am I, Billie, I fucking love you too!" I squeezed his body tightly and kissed his head.

He smelled my neck and kissed it softly. We felt it was safe to come out and crawled from under the table.

Tre brought out a lot of drinks and put them on a table. Billie Joe's mum did the wedding buffet, and it wasn't long till everyone was diving into that too.

Billie pulled me over to the stage, dodging bits of cake on the floor. He picked up Blue and called Mike and Tre over. They all stood on stage while everyone stood and watched.

"I dedicate this song to my new bride, Steph, this is for you, I fucking love you!" he screamed.

Then they started to play 'Dry Ice' and I melted away. I was in love for sure, and the tears rolled down my face. They got to the solo, and I ran on stage and danced with Billie. At the end of the song, I grabbed my guitar.

"This song is dedicated to my husband! This was the song that I sung the first time I met him, and I love you Billie!" I started to sing. "Looking back upon my life and the places that I've been..."

Billie's eyes lit up and twinkled with tears, he joined in singing and playing guitar. By the end of it we were crying and laughing.

Billie and I both left the stage and let other people play instruments and sing. People were starting to get really drunk. Billie decided that he wouldn't drink to keep the night special, so I decided not to as well.

We walked into the garden and sat down on the grass, looking up at the moon. He pulled me onto his knee and smiled. I sighed and snuggled into his body. He put his chin on my head and kissed me lightly.

"I'm Mrs. Armstrong, ha ha!" I said, laughing.

"You sure are, wifey! Fuck, do I love you!" he said, smiling.

He put his hand under my chin and pulled it slowly to his face; he puckered his lips and touched mine softly.

"Wow," I sighed.

"What?" he said.

"That kiss, it was just well, amazing."

"I've kissed you before!" he laughed.

"Yeah, but it was really soft and, well, it was really nice!" I laughed.

"You're so cute," he said, pulling my face to his again.

We looked in each other's eyes; he touched my lips against mine again. I opened my mouth wider, and he slipped his tongue through.

"I love you Billie," I sighed, snuggling into his chest.

"I love you too."

I lay on the top of him and kissed down his neck. "I'm very horny, Billie Joe!" I whispered in his ear.

"Mmm, my Steph is kinky! Ah, that's hot, now I'm getting horny. You want to sex it up?!" he said, moving his hands down my back.

"We should save it for the honeymoon, baby!"

"But I want to do you right here, right now!" he said, putting his hands under my dress.

"Don't say stuff like that, I feel really horny!" I said, putting my hands down his pants.

I did actions to him, and he groaned out; I laughed and got up.

"Where you going?! I was just about to do something to you!" he yelled.

"I need to wash my hands, thanks to somebody!" I laughed.

"Sorry about that, I was pretty horny though!" he laughed back.

I got up and left him on the grass. I walked into the kitchen and ran my hands under a tap, cleaning off, well you know!

I went to the stage area and found everybody having a good time.

"Hey Steph Armstrong!" Tre slurred.

"Tre, how much have you had to drink?!" I said, holding him before he fell.

"I don't know, but Mike and me had a crinking dompetition, and Mike won, look!" He pointed to Mike.

He was running naked around the room singing "Welcome To Paradise".

"Oh God! Mike, get here now!" I yelled.

Mike came over to me dancing. "Hello Mrs. Armstrong! You having a tood gime?" he yelled in my face.

"BILLIE JOE, COME HERE!!!!" I yelled.

Billie ran in, doing his fly up.

"Oh jeese, Mike!" he said as Mike threw up.

I looked at the clock, and it was 4 in the morning.

"Billie, I think they better go, the plane is leaving for Paris tomorrow night! They'll have really bad hangovers!" I laughed.

Billie nodded and pulled me up to the microphone.

"Hey everybody, we'd both like to thank you on witnessing the happiest day of our life and joining in the celebration, but it's sadly time to go home, so we have to say bye!" Billie yelled.

Everyone got up and started to walk to the door. We both ran to the door and said bye to everybody. They had all gone except Mike and Tre, who were both laying on the floor, passed out.

"Billie, they should just sleep here, but please, just go get Mike a cover!" I laughed.

Billie ran upstairs and brought some covers down for them both.

"Can I do something to you now?!" Billie asked eagerly.

"Take me to our bed then, Billie Joe!" I whispered in his ear.

He scooped me up in his arms and walked up the stairs and to our room.

I took off my dress and put it in the wardrobe. Billie took off his tux and lay on the bed. He pulled my naked body on top of him.

"I love you, wifey," he whispered, kissing my neck.

"I love you too," I whispered back.

I smiled as widely; he had to smile, too. He began to slide his hand up my leg and touched me.

After my climax came, I laid in bed, under the covers. Billie pulled the covers on top of us and over our heads. He held my hands and kissed me gently. He broke off, breathing softly in each other's faces. He pulled me closer and wrapped his arms around me. We snuggled up to each other and fell to sleep, for the first time as a married couple.