Royal sickness (mpreg)

Chapter 21

Chastine's POV

For the n-th time of this past few months I've been waking up wanting to release everything I ate. I feel nauseous, I feel excited, I've been feeling mixed emotions, experiencing mood swings and I have no idea how to handle it all nor end it.

After vomitting my guts out its where my mother comes in.
"Are you okay, sweetie?" She asked wary in her voice.
"Of course mom, why shouldn't I be fine?" I assured her though I keep fighting myself from flopping in this tiled bathroom.
"Let's go. Breakfast is ready. You have a big day ahead." She said and helped me stand up. Still feeling dizzy I tried to act it out.
"Are you sure you're okay? I can call a medic to check on you." Again, I assured her that everything is fine and made an alibi and told her I was just a bit wobbly because I just got up.

After eating breakfast... which I barely ate. Suddenly felt full and don't want to take another bite. Next thing I know is I am being surrounded by the rented make-up artists, from my hair, face, even my nails and toe nails. I am pampered too much which makes me nervous. This is really happening, my subconscious thought while I look at the mirror and have my hair styled. I am being wed, there's no turning back. Well the only thought against my will is that I wouldn't experience dating and I wouldn't be a single teenager anymore.

Next comes is my make up, I want it to be as natural as I want to be, adding to that I have a porcelain like skin complimented by the make up artist, but still in awe after I saw myself in the mirror, nothing much make up on and doesn't over power anything from me. And suddenly triggered my tears and felt overwhelmed.

"Thank you." I simply said to my mom beside me, refraining herself too from crying.
"Anything for you, my baby." She said and hold my hand, assuring me everything will be fine.

After maayusin nila mommy and daddy next thing is the traditional pictorial of families, and that triggers my tears again. Damn! Kumpleto ulit kami, si Mommy, si Daddy, at mga kuya ko. Nakakatuwa kasi nag-leave sila para lang makarating sa kasal ko. Napaka maiyakin ko na this days. Dagdag mo pa 'tong si daddy na akap akap ako ngayon, pero pinipigilan ko naman umiyak kasi magkakalat ang make-up ko.

"Chastine. You grew up just like your mom, and I'm so happy to be your dad. I'm proud of what you've become." Pagsasalita ni daddy sa akin na nagpatuloy nang iyak ko. Si daddy kasi yung taong hindi showy sa pagmamahal pero pag naramdaman mong nag effort siya sobra sobra pa sa hinihiling mo. Siya yung taong kahit hindi namin masyadong nakakasama pero hindi ka makakalimutang kamustahin araw araw.

"Hon! Don't make your daughter cry!" Pagsuway naman ni mommy kay daddy na ikinatawa naming lahat.
"Sorry, I was just overwhelmed of what I am seeing right now." Sagot ni daddy at pasimple pang nagpahid ng luha.
"Let's all be happy! It's our Chastine's wedding day." Sabi ni mommy at hinug kami lahat.

Francisco's POV

I didn't sleep well, maybe because of excitement, scared to have a runaway bride, happy because I will be wed, and exhausted because of some paperworks and late arrivals of the organizers.

"I'm so proud of you, son." Short but full of conviction na pagsasalita ni dad.
"No, thank you sa inyo ni mommy." Sabi ko sa kanila at hinug silang dalawa. At ikinaiyak naman ni mommy.
"Group hug!!!" Sigaw naman ng bata kong kapatid. Tapos na ang pictorial ng pamilya namin at napatingin naman ako sa aking relo... 
"It's time." Sabi ko sa sarili ko at nagsimula na kaming maglakad palabas. Kanya kanyang sakay sa kanilang mga kotse at nagumpisa nang mag-drive papunta sa simbahan.

Ang daming tao sa labas, nagmistulang concert sa dami ng mga security guard at pulis na nakaharang sa tao. Siguro dahil na din sa magandang impluwensya ng pamilya ko at ng pamilya niya. What we thought would be a secret and subtle ceremony was filled with fans and supporters, not that we don't want to but, maybe media has its own way and made their way here.