Broken - Chance and Rosalia's One-Shot Wedding Special!

TA DAA! Here you all go!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Mom, I think I'm going to die!" Rosalia squealed and tugged on her hair as she hyperventilated.

"Oh dear, you're just having an anxiety attack. Now, if touch your hair one more time, I will kill you." Susan soothed, smoothing out her hair again, then walked over to a little box she had placed on the table.

"You know the saying for a wedding? You need something old, something new..." Susan opened the box, 

"Something borrowed and something blue?" Rosalia finished for her. She had heard this saying many times since she had gotten engaged to Chance.

From the day she had come home and shown her parents, brother, and friends her engagement ring, Susan and Sydnee had been like Hitler on steroids with the wedding plans. Sure, when the wedding was coming, it was supposed to be stressful, and it was, but it seemed to just bring her and her fiancé closer together. It just made everything easier that Susan and Sydnee did everything.

Susan took out a simple blue barrette with a beautiful blue flower on it and placed in her hair, right atop her long-hanging ponytail. Susan turned Rosalia to look in the mirror. She gasped at her own reflection.

She had never in her life thought she would look this breathtaking. It looked as if the barrette were holding the veil there, and just made it all the more beautiful with her midnight black hair coming out of her ponytail and cascading down her back, ending with a few curls at the bottom.

The strapless ivory dress flowed down to her feet, fanning out beautifully as she turned. It gripped her waist and showed her curves, making everyone know full well that Chance would certainly enjoy the honeymoon.

The only makeup she had on was a touch of black eyeliner to show off her extravagant crystal blue eyes. Her naturally dark lips complimented her pale skin, which looked soft to the touch.

"I wore that barrette when I got married to your father." She explained, "It was the happiest day of my life. Just like this will be for you." She started crying again, wiping the running-mascara from under her eyes.

There was a knock at the door, and Joseph came in holding Rosalia's white bouquet, "It's time." He told them.

Susan hugged the bride and quickly left to take her seat before she started crying again.

Rosalia walked to her father and as soon as she gripped the flowers, she started freaking out again.

"Oh my God. This isn't going to work!" She breathed heavily.

"Calm down sweetie. You're going to be fine. You look beautiful. Now come on," He held his arm out to her, and she took it gratefully.

"Don't let me fall Dad." She told him. He patted her hand.

They walked through the doors and everyone in the pews stood up, gazing at the beautiful bride. The music started and Rosalia's heart pounded in her chest as all the people looked at her.

"Holy mother of God." Chance breathed, looking at her. She was... He didn't even know how to describe it, but she could surely kill him if he looked too long.

"Choose your words wisely son," The minister whispered in his ear, smiling.

Both of them were so nervous they were shaking, but the moment they locked eyes, all the unease melted away. They knew they were ready for this.

The pressure on Rosalia's hand reminded her not to run to Chance at the altar. They walked one step at a time, and Rosalia remembered all they had went through together.