Jenna's POV
Who knew one day could make you the happiest woman alive
As I stood at that alter in a dress I never thought I could possibly afford, My now husband was staring back at me. He couldn't keep the smile off his face, and nor could I, the whole church applauding, Tyler's mom crying tears of joy. The large ring he picked out now sat perfectly around my finger, my hand soon becoming content with the foreign object.
"You may kiss the bride" The minister said, his joyful expression assuring Tyler in the slightest of ways. Tyler smiled so big, I could see his crooked teeth that I loved. He quickly leaned in to place his hands on my cheeks, kissing me as if he needed it, like he was a drug addict finally consuming his poison. I couldn't help but smile through it, finally breaking as we looked into each others eyes.
"We did it" Tyler grinned, placing his forehead against mine.
"We did it" I repeated, whispering as everyone cheered.
The euphoria of I felt that day was indescribable, something you only thought you read in books. But it was ever so real, something you had to wait for.
As everything faded out, soft murmurs left me awoke, my eyes fluttering open. I couldn't help but sense the soft fingerprints on my collarbone, delicate kisses placing themselves on my cheek. Tyler appeared as my vision focused, his smile radiating, his skin glowing like the sun.
"Good morning beautiful" he croaked, "were you dreaming?"
"about you" I smiled, "dreaming about how perfect you are"
"Not as much as you" he whispered, kissing my cheek once again. "our daughter is still asleep, this house has never been so quiet"
"she gets her energy from you" I giggled, wiping the sleep from my eyes. I had gotten used to looking horrendous in front of Tyler, his comments insisting he loved me even more every time he saw me.
I honestly didn't deserve him
A/N
SHORT AND SWEET
hello frens, I've finally gotten around to releasing the beginning of the sequel. I'm still yet to create the cover, so please bare with me.
If you don't know already, I've been kind of busy and haven't really had time to write or gain inspiration. When I first started writing, it was a way to escape reality, to create something that was better than what I was in now. Originally, it was a way to try and escape my messed thoughts, to put my brain into a life that didn't exist.
I love writing, and would never leave you guys, but I just need to try and fit writing in my time now.
anyways, I'll shut up.
I love you all, please don't give up on me, I'm trying my hardest :)
~ Vie
