About Falling

"Are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be." Cheyenne sighed and looked up at Bam.

"Don't worry, he'll only yell and his fat will jiggle a lot." He shrugged and Cheyenne giggled.

Bam led Cheyenne across the room, stopping here and there to meet a few people or to greet and thank guests for joining them. Some people were drinking or eating salad, but most people, such as both of their parents, were traveling throughout the room to mingle. Cheyenne took a deep breath when she saw Dico now messing with the large, grey-haired man who looked extremely upset.

"Yo VITO." Bam yelled.

"WHAT?" He whipped his head around, looking for the troublemaker.

Cheyenne held onto Bam's hand tightly.

"There's someone I'd like you to meet."

"Get this boy of me, Bam!" Vito said, well, at least that's what Cheyenne thought she heard.

Dico was laughing hysterically, sitting next to Vito who had just tried to strangle him.

"Who is this? Oh you're bringing me a nice girl Bam? WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO HAVE THE NICE GIRLS BAM." He said, yelling the last part.

Only relatives and friends of Cheyenne's were looking over at them, everyone else from Bam's family were used to this display.

"This is my fiance Vito." Bam laughed and Dico who was mocking the fat man.

"Whatser name?!" Vito yelled and looked Cheyenne up and down.

"My name is Cheyenne." She blushed, introducing herself.

"Bam, whener you gonna find me a nice girl." Was all Cheyenne managed to make out from him, along with a few swear words and the raising of his voice.

Bam started messing with Vito along with Dico, after kissing Cheyenne goodbye. She made he way to the front of the large ball room and looked around. One of the professional photographers requested to gather her with both of their parents to take single shots and family shots of them just outside on the patio before dinner.

Cheyenne was never used to having her picture taken, like Bam, she had preferred to be the one behind the lens, taking the images through her own eyes. But despite this, she agreed along with both of their parents, the photographer leading them all out the glass doors behind their main table to the patio.

The patio was higher up and there were long, half-circle staircases on either side that led down to a large patio, a pond, a garden, and more tables and chairs for later that evening. There were flowers everywhere, and the photographer chose to stand on one of the staircases to capture images of Cheyenne. First she posed with everyone else that had followed them outside, then she posed by herself in a few different spots. She was surprised when she saw herself on the camera, and she was actually please with what she saw.

"You don't mind if these are in Celebrity magazine, do you?" The man asked her nicely.

"Um, no, I don't mind at all." She smiled.

"Good, I work for the magazine and if I get enough images and interviews along with my partner who is also here, then we could have a large spread for your party."

"That would be amazing." She nodded and smiled. "You have to get some of Bam and I later as well."

"I would love that, thank you. If my spread is accepted then I promise I will only use photos that you like. You have my word."

"That is so reassuring to hear, thank you."

"No, thank you Mrs.Margera."

No one other than Bam had called her that yet. And after the man left her to stand alone on the back patio, she couldn't help but think about how perfect is sounded. However, she couldn't help but not believe that it was the title she would soon recieve.