The following month
The Jackson family was in Londres and Becca was getting the bottles ready for Keiko and Brandon. Paris, being the little helper she is, got the baby nourriture ready for them. She loved her new baby sister and baby brother. Plus the fact that she's excited that Becca was marrying Michael suivant month. Paris was gonna be the flowergirl and Prince was gonna be the ring bearer. They were gonna be in Londres for one plus week and Michael had no sleeping problems at all. If Michael still had sleeping problems, and if he took propofol, he would have died and they would have been sad. Becca was lucky to talk him out of taking it and helped him sleep throughout the nights.
In the house, Becca's family and Michael's family stayed with them. Everyone was getting along. It was nothing compared to the Neverland house in California. This house was rented for Michael and the families and it was HUGE! A 3 story mansion made for big families.
Once the bottles were done, Paris and Becca went into the lounge to feed Keiko and Brandon. Becca taught Paris how to feed them with the bottle and she did as she was told. Becca was surprised to know that she was fast at learning how to feed babies. She could tell Paris would make a great mother one day. Becca was looking around and didn't see Keiko anywhere. "Keiko? Where did toi go, missy?" She asked, looking around. Soon enough, she found Keiko crawling. She was only a little over a mois old and she was already crawling. She crawled right over to Becca and she picked her up. "You are already crawling? Wow. You're fast, Keiko. Faster than your brother, Brandon." Keiko giggled at her. Becca sat down on the canapé and started feeding Keiko. She was definitely a fast learner because she was already holding the bottle. Becca soon heard the door open and close and saw Michael coming in with something behind his back. "Michael, what's behind your back?" She asked. Michael smiled and pulled out the bouquet of white and red roses. Becca smiled. "Oh my God, Michael. They're beautiful!" She exclaimed. Michael put them in the vase on the coffee table, tableau and sat suivant to her, putting his arm around her. He kissed her head. "I'd figure you'd like them." He said. He told her about the montrer and she always knew what to expect. fans fainting, some coming on stage to hug him, just about everything. Becca knew how crazy the fans get when seeing Michael Jackson on stage and in person. Even though Becca would be on the stage sometimes, she didn't go on that jour because of the babies, and plus her parents and Michael's parents would be out having a jour to themselves, getting to know each other and such. She had also taken a trip with Paris, her mother, and Katherine to the store to find dresses for the wedding. Even though they weren't getting married in London, they were actually getting married in Japan, which is Michael's suivant location. Again, there would be a mansion for them to stay in. Paris had to do something in her room, so Michael took Brandon and she left. Becca leaned against Michael's shoulder and sighed. She couldn't wait for the wedding, and neither could Michael.
In Japon on the wedding day
Michael and the other boys and Joseph were the first to leave the mansion because Michael couldn't see his bride, ou actually is not allowed to see his bride before the wedding started. Becca soon woke up and saw her mother in the room with Katherine. "Good morning, Becca. Ready for the big day?" Her mother asked. Becca nodded. "I am, mother...but I'm nervous." She said. Katherine went over to her and placed her hand on her shoulder. "There's no need to be nervous, Becca. I know your ready for this. And your mother knows as well. toi can do this." Katherine told her. Becca nodded. "You're right, Katherine. I am ready. I can do this." Katherine and her mother smiled and they got her ready. The dresses were at the church, but her mother and Katherine were all ready since they didn't have to be the ones to walk down the aisle. Once they got to the church, Becca went into the dressing room and saw LaToya, Rebbie, Janet, Courtney, and Paris getting ready themselves. Janet and Rebbie helped Becca with her dress and her veil. Once she was ready, and so were the others, Paris went out first with her basket of fleur pedals and tossed them. Then Courtney, Janet, LaToya, and Rebbie went out with the brothers. Soon, Becca's father led her down the aisle and up to Michael, where he took her hand and let her father sit down. "We are gathered here today to witness the marriage of Becca Yamamoto and Michael Jackson. First, does anyone have any objections?" The priest asked. No one raised their hands and the ceremony continued with him talking about the life they'd share. After all that, they were asked to go to the stand. They went over to the stand and saw two glasses of sand. One glass filled with black sand and the other filled with white sand. Becca took the white and Michael took the black and they started taking turns pouring the sand into the jar. "The sand represents them. And as they pour the sand into the jar, there's no way of separating them. They are becoming one." Once they finished pouring the sand in, they placed the glasses down and went back to the alter. "Now for the question...Do you, Michael, take Becca to be your lawfully wedded wife, to l’amour and to cherish, to protect, to support through good and bad, and throughout eternity?" "I do." Michael said, smiling and sliding the ring on Becca's ring finger. The priest turned to Becca. "And do you, Becca, take Michael to be your lawfully wedded husband, to l’amour and to cherish, to protect, to support through good and bad, and throughout eternity?" "I do." She said, smiling back, a tear falling down her cheek as she slid the ring on Michael's ring finger. "I now pronounce toi man and wife. Lift the veil and toi may Kiss the bride." Michael lifted the veil, took her face in his hands and kissed her and she kissed back. Everyone clapped and the ladies cried, even Paris, Prince and Blanket cried. Becca and Michael went back up the aisle and went out while everyone else went to the reception hall.
In the reception hall
Everyone was talking and catching up. Then Joseph stood up and went to the door. "Everyone, please welcome the new couple...Mr. and Mrs. Michael and Becca Jackson!" He announced and Becca and Michael walked into the room. Everyone clapped and cheered. Paris, Prince and Blanket ran up to them and hugged them. They have a new mother, and the family was growing. Michael and Becca sat down at one of the tables and they talked with everyone. Joseph rose up and hit his wine glass a few times and everyone turned to him. "Everyone...this was a momentus jour for us to witness Michael get married once again. I think, no, I know...that this woman is the right one for him." Becca was about to cry. Then she saw her father stand up with his glass. "Let's all welcome them into the family with l’amour and support. To the bride and groom." He said. Everyone raised their glasses and cheered as Michael and Becca kissed. Then it was time to cut the cake. Becca grabbed the couteau and Michael helped her from behind. They sliced the cake and each got a piece. They fed bits of their pieces to each other then Becca smeared another piece on his face. He chuckled and so did everyone else. He took another piece of his part and smeared it on her. She giggled and they helped each other clean off their faces...at least, after pictures were taken. Everyone soon got a piece of cake, too. Paris and Prince came up with Keiko and Brandon and handed them to Becca and Michael. Becca held Brandon and Michael held Keiko. The whole family got together and Joseph took a family picture for them to take accueil and frame. Then Michael took one with his brothers and sisters. Becca took one with her brother and her parents. Then they traded off. Michael took one with her family and she took one with his family. She had so much fun with them. Michael turned to Becca. "Becca, listen...since the whole family is here, we'd probably have to-" He was cut off par her. "Wait until we're back in California to go on a honeymoon? I was thinking that, hon." Michael knew she'd be on the same page as he was. So it was agreed that after the tour was over, and they were back in California, that they'd go on a honeymoon. But for now, they had 5 kids to take care of. Two of them being infants still.
Back at the house
Becca and Michael were still in their wedding attire. Once everyone got inside, they went to change. It was around 9 pm. A little late for a wedding reception to end, but it was all good fun. Playing games, singing, dancing, oh it was all fun. Michael and Becca went into their room and got out their pajamas. They even helped each other out of their wedding attire! (Me: Isn't that sweet? I think it is.) Becca turned around and Michael unzipped her dress so she could get out of it. She turned back around and helped Michael with his tie and his shirt. While she unbuttoned his shirt, she was smiling and looking up at him. He took off her veil and placed it on the bed. "Thanks, I could have gotten that, though." She said. He hugged her and held her close to him and kissed her. "I know. I just wanted to do that for you, since toi were unbuttoning my chemise for me when I could have done that myself." He stated. She smiled and hugged him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. "I l’amour toi so much, Becca." She looked at him. "I l’amour you, too, Michael." He smiled at her and let her go and they changed into their pajamas. Michael got under the covers of the lit and so did Becca and they instantly fell asleep in each other's arms.