Chapter 46 - "What if something goes wrong?"

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Spencer's POV
I had never been more nervous in my whole entire life. Not only was I stressed over wanting my wedding to go smoothly but I had to stand up, in front of a crowd of my loved ones, and profess my love for another person.

It had nothing to do with her feelings for Aria, she'd never been more sure about anything in her whole entire life, it was just totally nerve wracking to think about. What if Hanna forgets the ring? Or worse and I forget my vows?

Just then, Hanna enters the room that I had been placed in to get dressed. According to Hanna I was to under no circumstances see Aria. Hanna was wearing her bridesmaid dress, a huge bright grin plastered on her face. It had been decided that Hanna would be my maid of honour, while Emily was Aria's, which I was perfectly okay with - though Hanna was more of the best man since she insisted that she give a speech at the reception. "You look absoutly georgeous." Hanna marvels stepping behind me. She places her hands on either side of the chair I was sitting on and leans forward every so slightly. I look at our reflection in the mirror and smile to myself. I did have to admit that I looked pretty good but that was all thanks to Hanna who had helped me pick out my dress, do my hair and even do my make up. With her being in fashion she loved the whole wedding thing and me being me meant that I didn't have to spend hours shopping which I really hated. "I don't know about georgeous." I say and Hanna rolls her eyes.

"Please Spence, you look hot." Hanna reassures and I laugh at her choice of words.

"What if something goes wrong?" I ask voicing my concerns. "What if she doesn't even show up?" Hanna rolls her eyes at me again telling me that my worries were rediculous.

"She's going to show up." Hanna says fixing my hair slightly. "She loves you, there's no way she wouldn't show up." I relax, only ever so slightly, at Hanna's words - still feeling very much tense. "I don't think I've ever seen you this tense." Hanna notes a playful smile on her face.

"Thanks Han, that's just what I needed." I say sarcastically. She holds her hand out to me and she gently pulls me up into a standing position.

"I think I'm going to cry." Hanna says covering her mouth. "Spencer-" Hanna begins but I place a finger to her lips to silence her.

"Save it for the speech." I say giving her a soft smile. "Besides, you probably don't want your make up to run." I point out and Hanna laughs.

"We should go or we'll be late and I know you don't want that." Hanna says with a wink.

The venue we had picked was my beach or, I guess now, it was our beach. It was a beautiful evening and for some odd reason the beach was almost always empty - like it was today. The sky was a beautiful shade of orange, the sun only beginning to set over the horizon. I hadn't seen Aria arrive yet but, if I didn't know any better, Hanna probably made her stay on the other side of the beach until I was ready.

I was staring at the red carpet that someone had put down that lead up to the altar totally unaware of who was standing behind me. "Does it look like too long of a walk?" It was a playful voice that I instantly recognised. I turn around and see Caleb standing in a tux - I had to admit - he did clean up pretty well. "I tried to convince Hanna to shorten it." He jokes. A wide smile spreads across my face and I rush forward wrapping him in a tight hug.

"Caleb." I say sighing when I feel him return the embrace. "I'm so happy you're here." I whisper. He pulls away, but keeps his hands on my waist, his cute smile on his face.

"You didn't think I'd miss your wedding did you?" He asks raising an eyebrow. "When Hanna said you looked hot I thought she was being sarcastic." Caleb jokes and I laugh.

"Your girlfriend is like a wizard." I comment. He bites his lip and I instantly know he has something to tell me.

"About that," he pauses for a moment, staring at me with his chocolate brown eyes. "she's kind of my fiancé now." He says.

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