Finally Planning Their Big Day (Cailynn/Jeff)

Cailynn sat on the floor surrounded big papers with sketches of dresses on them and a half a dozen different types of bridal magazines strewn everywhere. On her lap was a list of the idea's she had. Every book had at leasy fifty different colored sticky notes, denoting something she liked.

Jeff walked in and saw everything. He whistled.

Cailynn smiled at him.

"Wow babe...um this is..." He let his gaze go around the mess.

"Our wedding," Cailynn said.

"Our wedding is a big chaos?"

"Our wedding needs to be planned," Cailynn said.

"What are you thinking for ideas?" Jeff asked as he took a seat on the couch.

"I want symbolic colors," Cailynn said.

"Every color has a meaning babe."

"I know, and I wanna play on that," Cailynn said.

"Um okay." Jeff said as he looked around at the amounts of magazines. "You know you have to narrow down your color choices right?"

"I have," Cailynn said.

"What colors did you pick?"

"Red and blue, and white of course," Cailynn said.

"Red for passion and love, blue for the tears we shed to get here and the ones we have yet to shed and white for faith and purity."

"Reminds me of the flag." Jeff said as he flipped through a magazine.

"Not with the way I'm gonna do it," Cailynn said. "Even if it does, so what?"

"Just Fourth of July colors." Jeff said with a shrug.

"C'mere," Cailynn patted the spot next to her.

Jeff sat on the floor next to her.

Cailynn rested her head on his shoulder.

Jeff wrapped his arm around her.

"I'm so happy this is really happening," Cailynn smiled.

"Me too."

"I can't wait to be yours forever," Cailynn smiled.