part thirty-two.

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Part 32, Thalia's POV:


The sun is high in the sky on this warm, beautiful summer day. I wrap my arm into my father's arm as we prepare ourselves for the moment I will never forget.

The bridesmaids are in a beautiful champagne colored dresses. The groomsmen are in fit tuxedos, walking down with their bridesmaid. The Pastor is standing next to the man I never thought would ever fall in love with me. My one true love and I'm very lucky to say this because not many people find their love in this world.

My dad taps my hand gently and walks me down the beach to give me to the man who hasn't done nothing but save me. As I walk down this aisle, the faces of family and friends gleam with joy as they finally see me in my beautiful wedding dress. 

The only thing that I am watching is the man who took my heart and won't give it back.

I walk up to the center and I let go of my father's tight grasp as he kisses my forehead in approval. I llok back at my mother who's eyes begin to fill. 

I look at the man in front of me as the Pastor speaks.

"I love you" I mouth to Josh.

"I love you too." He mouths back smiling with those beautiful hazel eyes.

"The couple would like to express their own vows," The Pastor brings us down to earth once again.

Josh nods at Connor, his best man, and begins to speak,

"Thalia Alexandria Grace, I never thought bumping into someone on the streets of Los Angeles would bring me to the person I am going to marry. My life isn't easy and you accepted me the way I am and not this piece of Hollywood. I want to grow old with you, see the world change with you and I just want to be with you because you're the reason I'm standing here today, marrying you. You are my best friend, my first love, and the mother of my first child. I would do anything in my power to keep you mine. You are an amazingly strong woman," His voice cracks a little as he gets to the last words. "I don't know how you pull through but I'm always glad you do. I want you to be mine and I want to be yours for as long as we live. With this ring, I the wed."

As he slips the ring on my little finger, I begin to speak my vows to him.

"Joshua Ryan Hutcherson. The most intelligent person I know today. You put me in high places and I  love the feeling of your arms around me. When you talk about us, your face glows and I get all these butterflies in my belly. These last few months have been a struggle but you seem to always help me get through this. I could talk for a millennium and it still wouldn't add up to describe how much I love you. You're the first one to make me feel this special and I can't thank you enough. I'd rather have small little arguments and headaches than ever losing you. You're the best man I've come to known. I don't think anyone knows how special you are. You're a normal human being and I never feel like I'm with Josh Hutcherson the celebrity, I'm always with Josh Hutcherson the love of my life." I look down quickly and finally look up to finish my last few vows. "So with this ring, I the wed."

"I now pronounce you, Mr. & Mrs. Josh Hutcherson!" The pastor recites as our lips come crashing together.

We race down the aisle hand in hand, bombarded by rice and flowers. We make our way to the dinner and prepare for the rest of the night.

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