Love's POV
"I can not go down the aisle without my father. Where the hell is he!" Becca screamed.
I winced and rubbed my ears. I watched as Becca frantically paced the room in her wedding gown. Her hair was up and falling in curls on one side of her head. Her make up looked natural and all together she looked amazing.
"He said he'd be here in a moment he's in with the guys at the moment" I replied. Her face flushed red in anger.
"He should be here! I'm his bloody daughter!" She screamed. To say she was a little tense was an understatement. I watched a she took a deep breath and grabbed my wrists.
"I can't do this, love" she said nearly hyperventilating. "I look bloody horrible, my dress is so bloody tight I can not breath and seriously Mitch is amazing and I love him so much but this is serious Love, I'm going to be with him for the rest of my life, I am never going to have sex with another guy!"
I gripped her face in my hands and made her look into my eyes.
"Alright cut the shit, Becca! You're getting married today, even if I carry you down the aisle myself. Mitch loves you and would do anything for you and I know you love him the exact same way. So man the hell up and put your veil on and quit bloody talking." I ordered.
She took a deep breath and nodded her head. Once again we were in action mode. Minutes later her dad walked through the door.
"You ready baby?" He asked Becca. She nodded and gripped his hand. We walked towards the exit of the building and piled into the limo.
The limo driver made great time and we arrived at the church on time. We all exited the car and headed to the doors of the church. Our flowers were handed to us and as the doors opened the brides maids started down the isle. I quickly kissed Becca's check and flashed her a grin an I fixed her veil.
"Next time we talk we'll be sisters how cool is that" she giggled. I laughed and gave her a final smile before making my way down the aisle.
Everything looked beautiful. I looked at my brother trying to catch his gaze and failed as he was not playing any attention to anything but the back of the church, where any moment Becca would come in.
Jace was looking at me with a massive grin on his face. I winked at him as I reached the alter and Mitch quickly helped me up the steps to where I was supposed to stand.
The music changed to the wedding march and in walked Becca. Her eyes immediately found Mitch's and a smile light her face. I head Mitch gasp for breath and found myself chuckling.
The ceremony came and went and the newly weds couldn't keep their hands off each other. The reception was packed and soon everybody was on the dance floor. I danced with Mitch, Becca, my dad, becca's dad and many more before finally I was in Jace's arms.
"Finally" Jace muttered as he pulled me close. Well as close as he could with my massive belly between us.
"Enjoying yourself?" I asked.
"I am now" he kissed my lips and I melted into him.
We danced for what felt like hours then finally the food arrived and everyone sat down to eat. The meal was amazing, after everyone had finished it was speech time. When it was my turn I stood up.
"Okay so I want to start by reading a letter I received from my brother Deacon to read at this very moment.
'Dear Becca and Mitch, yes I said Becca first Mitch, because let's face it she is the man in the relationship. I know I'm not there at this moment cause I'm out saving the world an all that crap, but seriously I just to say to everyone that that I, Deacon Matthews , saw Becca first." I read.
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