Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

Selena's POV

Elizabeth poked her head into the room to inform us that it was time.

Everyone followed her out and I was about to but Jazmyn grabbed my arm to stop me.

"Wait I have something for you."

I waited patiently, my curious eyes following her form as she grabbed a box of the dressing table.

"This belonged to my mom, her mom gave it to her and well it's been in the family for generations. I want you to have it." She smiled opening the box and pulling out a beautiful necklace. It had one long pearl hanging from it. It was simple yet stunning.

"Jazmyn, I can't. It was your mom's. You should have it, not me." I told her.

"She would have wanted you to have it. Justin used to play with this all the time so she promised him she'd give it to the girl he loved on their wedding day. That's why I'm giving it to you. I wish she could have been here to give it to you herself." She wiped a tear away as she laughed and I enveloped her in a hug.

"Thank you." I whispered feeling overwhelmed. I was fighting off tears myself.

"Will you wear it?" She asked hopefully.

"I'll never take it off." I smiled. She squealed and securely fastened it around my neck.

"You look beautiful. Now come on, my brother's waiting!"

I followed her out of the room and made my way to the front of the church where everyone was already lined up just waiting for the wedding march to begin.

I looped my hand through my father's and he leaned down, placing a kiss on the crown of my forehead.

"I'm so proud of you Selena." He whispered looking at me tenderly.

"Dad stop. You're going to make me cry."

"I know I'm sorry. It's just I know you didn't get married the right way the first time and I'm sorry for that but I'm so thankful you found your happiness with Justin."

"I love you dad." I said, quickly hugging him.

"I love you too pumpkin."

The sound of the piano being played filled the atmosphere and I took a deep breath as the doors of the church opened. I waiting impatiently as everyone before me filed in then it was my turn.

I stepped inside the church and my eyes immediately locked on Justin. 

Here goes nothing.

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 "Selena Gomez, do you take Justin Bieber to be your wedded husband, to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him, for as long as you both shall live?"  The priest asked me.

"I do." I smiled looking at Justin.

The priest then turned to him.

"Justin Bieber, do you take Selena Gomez to be your wedded wife, to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?"  

He opened his mouth to speak but someone beat him to the chase.

"No he doesn't!" We both turned to face the guests in shock. A blonde haired girl was standing up, her face red and pleading while someone Justin worked with was trying to get her to sit back down.

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