Good to You

31: Your Guardian Angel

(Josh's POV)

When I see your smile

Tears run down my face

I can't replace

The music started and I stood in my place. I saw the doors open, the bridesmaids come down first, then followed by Taylor. Everybody went almost silent when they saw her. She looked radiant and beautiful, and she looked as beautiful as the day I met her so many years ago. Her long blonde hair was in a curly ponytail and her smile stood out among the test of her. She had beautiful eyes, so they stood

out more than ever.

Now that I'm strong I have figured out

How this world turns cold place in my soul

I've found deep inside me I can breathe

We made our own vows. My family allowed it and so did hers. "I don't know where To start. It was sunny and beautiful out when we met, like the visage of Taylor's smile. Eight years being without her hurt me in a lot of ways but now that I have her on such a beautiful day, my dream girl and my porcelain, I take my hands in hers and say we're married."

"You were different and beautiful at the same time, blue eyes in a halo of dark hair and angel fairness, a angel in a punk rock disguise. You were so beautiful and handsome then, and I still remember how snappy and sassy you were and still are now. Today means everything to me. 11 days it took us to fall in love. 13 minutes to say goodbye. And 24 months to fall in love again. " Taylor spoke.

The priest spoke the fateful words. "I now pronounce you man and wife, the now mr and mrs. Joshua Keeler Ramsay. You may kiss the bride." I tink the opportunity to be passionate and I kissed Taylor.

Everything passed by in a fast blur, and it was time for the reception. Nothing had gone wrong this time thankfully. Until Taylor called out to me right after our first dance.

Our first dance was beautiful in the beautifully decorated hall. The little figures on top of the wedding cake were specially made gifts from the same company that made the commemorative figures, Taylor and me, dressed in the outfits from the day we were engaged. Me in a simple dress shirt and pants and tiny high tops and Taylor in a beautiful almost floor length blue maxi dress. The commemorative gift would be me and her dressed as a prince and a princess in ever after style. We felt like royalty the way people talked to us.

Our first dance was to a song called

Hearts Belong in Pairs by Letters and Lights. It was chosen by the parents as it was traditional in Taylor's family to.

Our final dance would be to our song. The song that would conclude the entire night. The one I thought best described us. It was one of Taylor's own songs. It was called Ours. I'd not told her about it it was a surprise.

Midway through, Taylor kept tugging on my arm. Confused, staring at her blue eyes so blue. It was in the lyric. "So don't you worry your pretty little mind" the second time.

"Josh, we have to go." Taylor whispered. We'd told the world when she was 6 months and she was 8 months now. We rushed out of there and people knew what was happening. I actually carried Taylor to the car because she said she couldn't walk.

----(still Josh's POV)

Eighteen bliss filled hours later, on the 1st of July, we welcomed the sweetest and most beautiful little girl. She had Taylor's bright starry blue eyes, and her smile. Her hair was curly a tiny bit and blonde like Taylor's was. Taylor was resting and suddenly I saw a whole bunch or people rush back into her room and panicked bit they told me to stay calm.

"She's so tiny.. Like an angel." I whispered holding my beautiful baby girl, waiting for them to be finished with Taylor.