OH MY GOD/GOSH! I am sorry for how long it has taken me to freaking update! Seriously! I am SO SORRY. It's almost been a YEAR! A freaking year! But today, I decided 'hey! I want to continue 'We're Going to the Wedding?' so….that's pretty much what happened.

Have you seen how many other stories I have on here? I think it's like 6 other stories, those of which I have discontinued or lamely finished. AND on top of that, remember in the previous chapter how I said I was on ficionpress now? Well, yes, I still am, and I am still writing the same story I started then. It's called 'It's About this Girl' although, that one I am writing more frequently. I think I am on chapter 15 for that one. But anyway…

I want to thank: ladyyuuki16, HesMines, jcdteenagedream5913 (my best friend), BMWWfreak, Vampire-Lover-Tegs, HestiaRue14, karma anika, and doctorwhoamie for reiviewing chapter 2!

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who. BCC and whoever owns it does. I also don't own William, Harry, Camilla, or Charles!

Chapter 3

"So how did you get here? One moment I'm getting my clothes on, next I hear this strange noise like: verrrrrm, verrrrm, verrrrrm and I look up to see some sort of telephone box!" Prince Harry exclaimed.

They were all still in Clarence House, not sure what to do next since they were all ready and everything. The princes were supposed to leave precisely at 10:10 AM so they could get to Westminster Abbey by 10:15 AM in a Bentley State Limousine. Honestly, sometimes Harry and William questioned why they had to be so exact with everything.

"Again, we can't tell you!" the Doctor explained.

They sat there for a few moments in awkward silence. All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door.

After no one got up go answer it William asked, "Harry, are you going to get the door"

"No. Why don't you get it?"

"Oh, come on! It's my wedding day! You get it!"

"That doesn't mean anything, Will! Get your lazy bum off the chair and answer the door!"

William harrumphed, but got up anyway and answered the door himself, grumbling something about why he had to be so nice to his brother and not wring his neck.

"Hello, dad, Camilla." They heard William speak.

"Hello, William. May we come in?"

"Of course! Yeah, yeah, come in! I thought you'd still be getting ready."

"Hello, Harry! And who are these? Company before the wedding?" Tisked Camilla.

They are so cute! Rose thought, referring to the fact that the Duchess of Cornwall and the Prince of Wales entered the room so properly—Camilla on Charles's arm. She immediately stood up before them, not exactly sure if she should do so or not.

"Uh, hello, sir and miss. I…I'm Rose Tyler…of…London." She tried to do an awkward little curtsy.

The Doctor, however, did not notice this, as he was staring at the wall, daydreaming about the beauty of the start of the universe.

"Pleased to meet you…Rose Tyler…of London," Charles approved.

"And who is this?" asked Camilla, gesturing to the Doctor. The Doctor was still staring at the wall. Both Charles and Camilla awaited his answer.

Rose nudged him a bit.

"What? Oh, right, yeah. I'm the Doctor. And you two are…I know this...ooh, I know this! Why can't I think of it? All this useless knowledge in my head is killing me!" He started pacing. Rose started to get worried at the Doctor's rudeness. The Prince and Duchess gave him sort of a disapproving look.

After a moment he said, "OOH! I am so thick! I'm Mr. Thick-think-thickity-thick-head from Thick-town, Thickania! You, sir, are Prince Charles Philip Arthur George born 14th of November, 1948! Heir to the throne and the eldest son of Queen Elizabeth II and the Duke of Edinburgh: Prince…Phillip!"

To be honest, Rose was quite scared at the Doctor's random outburst of information.

"And you," the Doctor continued, pointing to Camilla. "You, are Camilla Rosemary Parker Bowles, born 17th of July, 1947, second wife to Prince Charles Philip Arthur George!"

The royals were gobsmacked.

"And I, I am the Doctor. Oh, wait. I already said that. Well that was a waste of words…" The Doctor concluded. There was silence after the Doctor's elaborate….more like accusation of Prince Charles and Camilla.

Rose was embarrassed for him. She shuffled over to him and whispered into his ear:

"Doctor, your being rude."

Of course! The Doctor thought. Right, rudeness: not good. Relationship with Rose: good.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm being rude!" The Doctor said, bowing.

"Pleased to meet you…Doctor," Camilla said with a questioning look on her face.

"Well, anyway, William, we came over to announce that it is time to leave. I also just wanted to say that I'm proud of you, son. You've come a long way, and you've finally done it. You have been successful in everything you have done from charity work to serving for the royal air force. And now, finally, you have found a beautiful woman to marry: Kate Middleton. Kate is defiantly luck to have found you, son, and you her. I am so happy for you. I am sure…your mother is watching you now and smiling." Charles grinned.

"Thank you, dad. And I'm sure she is. Mom always would have wanted to see this and I'm sad she can't, but that's just the way it is. Thank you, again." William smiled.

"William, you know I love you," started Camilla. "and you know I am telling the truth when I say that I am happy for you as well. That's all I have to say."

"Thank you."

"Well, William, Harry, it is time for you to leave. I don't know what will happen to your guests…I think you should say your goodbyes"

Harry immediately went over to Rose.

"Will I ever see you again Miss Rose?"

"Oh, course you will! I promise," She flirtily said.

Willliam ambled over towards the Doctor.

"Well…uh, Doctor I hope you succeed with the lovely lady over here. You better make a move quick or I'm sure Harry is going to steal her from you. Harry is quiet the ladies man."

"Thanks for the advice. And…uh, good luck with that wedding of yours."

"Will do," the Prince nodded.

"No, no, no. It's 'I do'. See what I just did there?"

"We must be going boys. It's ten o'clock and you must be in the cars and ready to go by the time the cars leave at 10:15. We wouldn't want the cars leaving without you, now would we?" Camilla announced.

"The guards will lead you out," Charles told the Doctor and Rose as the Royal Family led them out the door and closed it shut.

Sorry, it's a bit short. But I promise more updates! I PROMISE!