I gasped in shock as I looked at the girl standing before me. She was utterly beautiful. The long, white dress went perfect with her light olive skin tone, long dark hair and big blue eyes that seemed enlarged with the elegant make-up that was done by Kylee. The girl in front of me looked like a true princess out of some fairy tale. The white dress hugged her chest with a sweetheart neckline and went down to her wasit, before flowing out like a princess' gown. There were small sparkles that glittered every time she'd move. I looked back up to my face and a huge smile took place on it as I realized that this was a fairy tale. My fairy tale.
"Does she look amazing or what?" Kylee grinned at me through the mirror, admiring her work.
"Wow. You look amazing Hils. If we weren't best friends, I'd totally-" Alex started, but Chris cut him off.
"I'd rather you not finish that sentence." Chris grumbled at Alex, before looking at me. "You truly do look majestic sis." Chris gave me a genuin smile.
I slightly blushed at the compliments I was getting.
"Is she ready ye- Woah." Jordan stood at the doorway, his jaw dropped.
I grinned at my lovely brother who looked more mature and handsome in his tux I had to force him into.
"Is that actually my sister?" Jordan asked Kylee, causing me to roll my eyes.
"Yes it is, Jordy. Now shoo. We're coming." Kylee shooed him out of the room as Jordan trudged out, grumbling at her nickname for him.
Kylee sighed, looking at me. "Ready babe?" She asked with a glint of excitement in her eyes.
I gave her a nervous smile, nodding.
"You'll be wonderful." She reassured me, squeezing my arm, before heading out the door.
Alex stood up and walked over to me now. "I can't believe, my little Hilary is getting married." Alex said with a grin, but I saw his eyes moisten.
I chuckled at my best friend. "Oh don't you pull that on me right now Johnston." I ordered, but couldn't help but smile. I felt my eyes glisten and I quickly pulled my best friend into a hug.
"Dammnit Alex, I'm not even married yet and you already made me cry." I whispered as I squeezed him.
He squeezed me back and chuckled. "That was the plan all along." He teased, before pulling away.
I looked at the ceiling and blinked a few times, making the tears go away.
"Now, put a bright smile on your face, walk out there like you own the place, and seal the deal with the man you love." Alex said to me with a grin.
I nodded and gave him a smile as he finally left, leaving Chris and I now.
"Ready?" Chris asked me, standing up now from his seat.
"As ready as I'll ever be." I sighed, trying to calm the butterflies in my stomach.
"Hey." Chris said, looking at me. "You're getting married. It's normal to feel this way." He reassured me, causing me to smile at him.
"Let's do this." I said as Chris offered me his arm, which I gently took as we headed towards the doors.
Taking a deep breath I watched the doors open.
Chris gave my arm a small squeeze, before leading me down the hall slowly.
The first thing I noticed as the doors opened was Tyler. Not the dozens of people staring at me. Not the wedding organs playing. Not the beautiful decor of the place. But the man of my dreams. And there he was, staring right back at me with a glint in his eyes.
The whole while I was walking down the aisle, my eyes never left his. He looked absolutely gorgeous. His dark, tousled hair was styled attractively and he looked too perfect in his tux that fit him perfectly.
I hadn't realized I had finally reached the stage, until Chris let go of my arm and went to stand behind Tyler.
I walked up the few steps and looked up into his beautiul eyes. My heart was racing as the pope began to talk.
I couldn't concentrateon what he was saying, since I was too busy getting lost in Tyler's eyes.
"Do you, Hilary Sheldon, take Tyler Heartnut as your husband?" The old man asked.
"I do." I said without hesitation.
"And do you, Tyler Heartnut, take Hilary Sheldon as your wife?" He asked, turning to Tyler.
"I do." He said quickly, never taking his eyes off me.
"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife." The man said and a goofy grin came over my face at the sound of that. "You may now kiss the bride." He spoke, before closing his book.
I stared off into his beautiful eyes as he leaned in close to me, his gaze flickering between my lips and eyes.
I met him halfway there as I closed the distance, causing sparks to fly as we got lost in a kiss. It was always like the first kiss. Excpet this one was slightly better. It held excitement and a new meaning. I wasn't kssing my boyfriend anymore. I was kissing my husband.
We both pulled away breathlessly and I turned to see everyone up and cheering, I grinned, before tunring my back to them, and tossing the flowers behind me.
As I turned back, I saw a huge crowd of people trying to fight for it and shook my head.
"You look absolutely, gorgeously beautiful." Tyler whispered in my ear, causing me to turn to him as my heart sped up.
"So do you." I grinned back at him.
"So I guess you finally broke your promise." Tyler smirked at me, referring to the promise I made two years ago, that I'd never marry him.
"I guess I did." I grinned back, glancing to see my parents in the front row. We had finally patched things up someway, somehow. But it couldn't have happened without Tyler. They didn't look too happy, but they had been mature enough to actually make an appearence. When I glanced back, I saw them leaving.
Why did this not surprise me?
"Hey." Tyler called to me, causing me to look back up at him.
"I don't ever want to see that look in your eyes. I may not be able to fill up the time your parents weren't present, but I will do whatever it takes to keep you happy." Tyler promised me with so much intensity in his eyes and tone, I slightly shivered.
"I'm already happy. All I need is you." I whispered to him, before pulling him to my lips once more as we became lost in yet another kiss. Oh how I loved this boy.
And that is how I, Hilary Sheldon, broke my promise. Did I regret it? Never in a million years.
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THE END
Hey guys, I FINALLY finished this and I honestly didn't expect to, but I did promise you guys and it feels wrong leaving a book unfinished. I know it's not too much, but I did what I could. This story really frustrates me because I feel like starting it all over and starting from scratch but I can't because I'd have not time for that. I know there are many unanswered questions but I have NO CLUE with where I was heading with this and I honestly can't come up with anything more. I'm sorry. But thank you guys for sticking with this, I love you all. Thanks for being my motivation. I will be writing more books, once I finish my current book, My Sexy Kidnapper, so know that I'm still gonna be on Wattpad for a while :) I hope you enjoyed this dragged on journey, lol. I do apologize for making you all wait incredibly long, but I had no inspiration and no ideas on what to do with this, but I guess you guys ended up inspiring me to finish it and so once again, THANK YOU :) LOVE YOU LOTS.
~Ghostface
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Breaking Promises
Teen Fiction*WARNING: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* I wrote this story a long time ago, it was my first one and I'm not too happy with it. So just a warning, don't expect too much :/ "I promise, that I will never marry him." I said to my parents as icily as I could...
