Dreams Come True (Austin Carlile/Ben Bruce)

Chapter 35

~ 6 Months later ~

"You may kiss the bride." The pastor said, smiling. Alan pulled Emily into a deep and passionate kiss as everyone cheered for the newly weds. The wedding was beautiful, just like the bride. I'd never seen Emily smile so bright, it was magnificent.

The reception was a bunch of bands getting drunk together. Ben and I had two months before our wedding in Oregon. We were having a forest marriage, since Emily wanted the beach wedding.

I had moved in with Ben and Danny a month after the tour ended. A month filled with making sure my mom was alright, and getting everything from California to England. Ben said he wanted to move to America at some point, but not just yet. For the most part I was okay with, I have always wanted to live in England, Manchester to be exact.

I was so happy for Emily and Alan, they were so perfect. They danced with such elegance for their first dance.

~ 2 months after Emily's wedding ~

I couldn't wait. I was a walk away from being married to Benjamin Paul Bruce. I turned in my long dress, white heart-shaped with black lace on the sides. My now grown out hair was up in a half-bun, like when I used to work as Belle. A black-laced half-veil came over my face.

The time came. I walked down by my moms brother, following my young niece and nephew. I looked forward, trying not to stumble. Ben turned, a crooked smile grew across his face. His all black suit and messy hair, it was so perfect. I met him at the alter, made of tree branches and vines.

Our wedding was outside, in the woods, it seemed more natural and we both liked it. The seats for our friends and family were made out of wood, and twined with vines. We tried to keep it natural looking. The reception was at a ballroom, large and open, I felt like a real princess.

My dream had come true.