Imagines

Buddy Holly #2

A/N: another imagine bc we like to torture each other xD this one's a little shorter, but has just as many feels (;

Your hands shake in excitement as your best friend helps you get ready by tying the small bow in the back of your dress.

"This so so exciting," your friend, Lucy, squeals as she ties the bow and steps away from the dress to admire her work. "Buddy's such a cute guy, I'm happy for you guys," Lucy grins as you turn to face her.

"I know," you smile warmly, fighting back the tears in your eyes. Buddy always says that you're beautiful, but this time you feel as if you can finally live up to the compliments. You hold your belly, where Buddy's child is finally beginning to show off his or her existence.

"Are you ready to go?" Lucy giggles. You can't help, but laugh at her eagerness. She was almost more excited than you!

"Yeah, I think I'm ready," you smile. Lucy squeals, causing you to laugh again, as she helps you to the front door. As she holds up the long end of the dress, you thank God that you'd remembered to wear flats, not heels.

The two of you walk outside, where you are then greeted by your parents and Buddy's parents and siblings. They all grin at you, some with tears in their eyes, as you begin to walk.

It takes several minutes, but you finally make it to the gates. Lucy and Buddy's father help to push open the gates as you walk through, the soft grass tickling your ankles. If anybody else were there at that time, they'd probably gape at the sight of a bride being followed by her wedding party.

As you begin to get closer to Buddy, your father comes forward and takes you by the arm. The first few tears begin to fall, probably ruining your makeup, but you refuse to wipe them away as you finally make it to where Buddy is waiting.

Sniffling, you smile as you kneel down in the soft grass, reaching down to run your fingers over the engraved words on Buddy's tombstone.

"I do," you whisper.