It was the day of your wedding with the one and only Cameron Alexander Dallas. You couldn’t believe that after being a relationship with him for 6 years you were finally getting married. Together at 19, married at 25, child at 23.
You were happy to see your little girl come run over over to you in her little white dress. You picked her up and looked in the mirror staring at the reflection of two-thirds of the Dallas family. You couldn’t help but smile. All dream do come true. Your little girls curly locks that resembled yours as a child lay perfectly complimented with a little purple bow.
Today was going to mark an amazing milestone in your life. You were excited to be marrying the man you knew every girl would be lucky to have. You looked down at your daughter in your arms and started to pick out all the little things on her that reminded you of Cameron. Her little brown eyes, her cute little nose, her smile, they all reminded you of him. You planted a kiss on her forehead and sat back down and finished getting ready, and finally put your dress on.
You looked outside where your dad stood talking with Cameron’s mother. You wished you could see Cameron right now but it wasn't happening. All your bridesmaids finished getting ready. It was time for everyone to start heading down to the car to head off to the Church. You looked away from the window as you knew Cameron would be exiting the building soon and you didn’t want to break that whole tradition of not seeing your soon to be husband before your wedding.
Before you knew it you were standing outside the closed doors of the Church. All your family, friends, close fans of you and Cameron, all wait inside. You took a deep breath and looked up to the sky and slowly closed your eyes and prayed to God to look over you and be proud of all you did. As you finished the doors of the Church opened and your eyes opened and locked with Cameron’s.
Everyone watched you as you walked down the aisle in your beautifully sewn white gown. Cameron had a smile plastered on his face, it was just as beautiful as your gown. It was like he was the only one in the room. You were focused on him and only him. Your father handed you over and Cameron took your hands and held them tight.
You could tell he couldn’t be more proud to have you as his fiance and soon to be wife. You saw a little tear escape his eye and you watched it trickle down his cheek where he stuck his tongue out a little to catch the falling tear. That was followed by him mouthing, “You look beautiful babe.”
The ceremony was more than you could ask for. As you walked out of the Church with Cameron and your daughter, you were greeted with photographers. It wasn’t until this moment until you realized how much Cameron changed not only your life, and your daughters life, but how he changed millions of other people's lives. These weren’t photographers you had paid, they were paparazzi photographers, they were fans.
Cameron was all about pleasing everyone and today was going to be no different. Of course it was your day and it was all about the two of you becoming one. You officially becoming a real Dallas. But he is always about everyone else, even on HIS day.
He put his lips to your ear and whispered, “Can we tell them all to come to reception babe? I know it's our day but we might as well invite them in because they’ll just be like this if we don’t.” As always, you agreed.
Your reception tripled in size but it was still about you, Cameron, and your daughter. The reception was still intimate and your families were the main focus but you got to share it with people who truly loved you guys as well.
By the end of the day you were tired and ready to go to bed. You laid your little girl to bed and walked into your room to see a bundle of roses on your bed side table. “Cameron?” You walked over and smelt the rose and felt arms wrap around your waist. You turned and were face to face with your husband. No shirt on.
He planted kisses on your lips which he slowly trailed down to your neck. His hands were caressing your sides. You could tell he wanted his hands against your skin instead of your robe. You pulled the tie of your robe and let it fall lose.
His hands moved to where the robe had just been tied tight as you let the robe fall to the ground. He walked you over to the bed and gently laid you onto it. He was being a romantic. It was your wedding night, the day of romance and he was going to be romancing you until the wee hours of the morning.
A few hours past. You guys laid naked intertwined with each other under the covers. He was happy, you were happy. You hoped all that tonight was would lead to a success in making baby number two. You kissed him one last time before closing your eyes and resting your head on his chest.
You fell asleep with your husband. The man you never thought you had a chance with. The man you had been dating for 6 years. The man you grew to love. The man who made dark days bright. The man who never failed to make you smile. The man who fathered your child. The man you will grow old with.
