《My Innocent Flower ( Jasper Hale x Maleoc)》Chapter 2: A Disasterous Reunion
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They all looked up to see the one person that could explain it all...
"IZZY!" Sammy shouted and tried to run to her and give her a hug.
But two things blocked him, the heavy air tanks and his mom who gently grabbed him knowing what he was going to do.
"What's he doing here?!" Bella said seemingly not happy to be reunited with her brother.
"Bella he's been wanting to see you ever since he got out; and it's your wedding day" Rene said,knowing that they didn't exactly get along more so Bella doesn't with him.
"Bella it's okay he can come, can't he?" Said Edward extremely confused.
"I don't want him near me!" Bella said and walked angrily up the stairs.
Meanwhile Sammy was waving happily at his sister not quite understanding everything. Nor the hate that his sister had for him.
Sammy stood there re-fixing his flower crown that was on top of his head,while saying
"She looks so pretty mommy!"
Rene looks at her son sadly
"Yeah she does hun. How about you go and get ready yeah? I'll come and help you in a bit. I just have to do something."
Sammy looked at her and nodded while saluting.
"I'll go and show him where he can get ready." Surprisingly Jasper said.
"Oh thank you Jasper." They went off Jasper helped carry the suitcases while Sammy wheeled his air tank on the trolly.
"You can get ready in here." Jasper said as he gestures to a room that is down stairs since he can't go up with the air tanks.
"Thank you!" Sammy said while smiling brightly.
Jasper nodded his head and was about to walk off when Sammy stopped him.
"Can you stay till my mommy comes, in case I need help?" Sammy asks, not seeing the problem with it.
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"I uh sure darling~" Jasper didn't even mean to say it, it just sort of came out.
Though nonetheless Sammy giggles at it and thanked Jasper liking it, but he doesn't know why.
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After a little bit just like Rene said she came to where Sammy was getting ready. Only to see Jasper there standing by the door.
"Is there something wrong Jasper?" Rene asked.
"No ma'am, Samuel just asked me to stay and wait till you have arrived." Rene laughed and Sammy's antics.
"Oh of course he did, and please call him Sam or Sammy he hates being called Samuel."
Jasper nodded his head once and said a quick yes ma'am before leaving.
All the while thinking of what happened between Bella and Sammy.
Jasper went into his own room to get ready.
While Alice went back into her room to finish getting Bella ready.
so did everyone else really.
All having the same thoughts as Jasper
'Why'
Though no one knows perhaps not even Bella though all would be revealed.
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After sometime everyone finally get ready.
Bella who was wearing a beautiful white dress.
Rosalie a light purple dress with a slit in the middle and Alice with a dark purple short dress.
Esme with a gray-purple long dress.
While all the men wearing the same black tuxedo all except of course Sammy who didn't really like wearing those kinds of things.
Esme though of course did try.
But couldn't help but let him wear the clothes that he wanted to. Which included of course a purple lilac flower crown and light purple mixed with a darker shade of purples frilly skirt and shirt.
So in the bottom line feminine clothes.
Rene didn't mind, in fact she found it adorable. Though she didn't know how the others will like it. She wanted him to express himself but at an event like this-was it wise to do so?
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She just hopes that in the end she made the right choice.
__ 'I Do' __
Sammy was sitting, messing with his flower crown. Giggling from time to time. All he think of, was when the wedding was going to start.
As Rene was thinking about Sammy, Alice came into the room and stopped mid-step she looked at what Sammy was wearing.
"Oh he looks so cute! I didn't know that you liked clothing like this." Alice was rambling to Sammy about his outfit.
Sammy himself was blushing and giggling to what Alice was saying.
Rene herself was relived that at least one of the Cullen kids were okay with Sammy's feminine style.
Hopefully the others will too.
"Ally do yous want to see more crowns?" Sammy said in his child like way. Alice nodded and said 'of course'
Sammy went to the room where the suit case was.
"Thank you." Rene said with a happy smile on her face.
"Not many people talk or even acknowledge him because of that. That and other reasons." Rene said with a sad smile on her face.
Alice looked at her and said gently. "Does it have to do with the air tanks?" She didn't want to pry in his or her life. But she and much like everyone else was curious.
Rene nodded and gave her another sad smile.
"It's uh sever asthma, it even some times affects his heart." Alice frowned at this.
"He's always in and out of the hospital because of it, and-"
Before she could continue Sammy was yelling for Rene.
"Mommy Sammy needs help!" In seconds Rene went to where Sammy and the suitcase were. It only took her moment to understand.
"I have these fake ones, but I like making real ones. They're better, and they're more pweety." Sammy said.
Alice and Sammy were casually talking when Alice Suddenly said.
"Hey maybe you can teach me how to make one." Alice said.
She did after all wanted to know how to make them. But she also really did want to spend more time with Sammy.
Sammy nodded his head vigorously "Otay!"
He was happy that he made a friend at his own sisters wedding.
"We should probably get going, the weddings about to start. But you can teach me after it okay?" Alice offered. Sammy happy nodded his head and giggled.
They were all sitting in there seats, waiting for the infamous song to play.
When it did everyone stood up. Sammy not knowing what to do just copied everyone else.
Sammy turned around, and saw his dad locking arms with Bella (Izzy). Sammy waved to his dad as they were about to past. His dad acknowledged him, by giving him a little nod and a smile.
They got to the end to where Edward was and Charlie then left her and went to sit next to his Ex wife and son.
Sammy leaned over to his dad as best he could and whispered in his ear
"I saw you!" Charlie chuckled quietly and nodded and whisper back that he saw him too.
Sammy wasn't done though still leaning to him he asked.
"Why were you walking with Izzy?" But before Charlie could answer, they both hear Bella and Edward say 'I Do'
Everyone cheers and clapped their hands. Some were crying mostly the girls. While the others try to hide it, but they were all fine.
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