𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐎𝐟 𝐔𝐬 - (𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨) ·˚ ༘·

𝐎𝐮𝐫𝐬 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭)

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𝐉𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 :

I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie. Today is the day I'm marrying the love of my life. I could feel a ball of nerves in my stomach. I'm not really sure why, I'm just hoping everything goes to plan. I know Taylor will be stressing about this throughout the day.

All of a sudden, Patrick appeared by my side. "Hi" he spoke, "Hey" I replied. "Are you nervous?" he asked, "Kind of, why do you think that, fuck, do I look nervous" I stressed. "Nope, but you're are marrying the love of your life, who's one of the most famous popstars in the world" he replied, "I've wanted this for ages, and after all fame doesn't matter" I replied. "She does have a hellhole of a fanbase" he chuckled, "They aren't that bad" I replied, with a more serious tone. "Honestly, they were all gushing and emotional over your engagement announcement" he teased. I rolled my eyes. "Anyway, do I look ok" I asked him, "Just like a handsome prince" Patrick teased again, I playfully punched him on the arm. "Look we better get going" Patrick spoke, "We don't want to keep Mrs Alwyn waiting" I chuckled. My convocation with my brother helped ease my nerves but they suddenly came rushing back.

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𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 :

 stood at the isle with my dad, going over every single thing which could go wrong. What if I fall over, what if one of the kids falls, what if Logan looses the rings, what if the reception goes wrong, what is the food isn't made to a high standard, what if I rip my wedding dress. I overthink like hell.

"Are you nervous?" Dad asked, "Yeah, why do you think that, oh fuck do I look like a nervous mess" I replied stressed. "No, but you're marrying the love of your life and you do overthink" he replied. "I'm just stressed someone is going to fuck this up, probably me" I replied. "No, Tay, everything's going to be fine" he reassured me.

It was finally my turn to make my way down the isle. I turned to my dad one last time, "Please don't let me fall" I asked, "When have I ever let you fall Tay" Dad said calmly. "I love you" I mouthed, "I love you too" He replied. As we began to make our way down the isle

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𝐉𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 :

I stood at the isle, wating patiently for Taylor. Taylor's bridesmaids made their way down the isle in matching gowns. Margot and Blair, waltzed down the isle as flower girls. Taylor and I decided to make sure the kids are as involved in the ceremony as possible. Logan, followed holding our rings. He cautiously made his way down the isle, hoping not to mess anything up. He stood next to Patrick and they smiled at each other.

Taylor and Scott made their way down the isle. My eyes were drawn to Taylor, like she was some magnetic force. Her hair was in a half up half down style, her wedding dress was long and flowy.

Taylor and I locked eyes, we smiled at each other. Taylor and Scott made their way to the end of isle. Scott gave Taylor's hand to mine, he went and sat down next to Andrea.

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"Taylor Alison Swift, do you take Joseph Matthew Alwyn to be your husband" the officiant spoke,  "I do" Taylor smiled at me. The officiant turned to me, "Joseph Matthew Alwyn, do you take Taylor Alison Swift to be your wife" he spoke, "I do" I replied. Taylor's smiled grew even more and I could see tears of happiness form in her eyes.