Chapter: 32

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Haleigh's POV

the wedding was absolutely perfect! I couldn't imagine it going any better. Everyone started leaving at around 2:00-2:30am ish. Ian and I are basically spending the whole day today packing and getting everything ready for Bora Bora. We leave in about 4 days. We decided to extend it a bit, just so it gives us more time to get ready. Ian said that he really likes the place just by looking at pictures when he was booking it. So we're staying for a month.

Taylor's POV

Everything is all ready for the wedding. It's in two and days and I'm flipping out. I mean I have no idea why. I love Ryan more than anything, and I want to do this, but I'm just scared. We wanted to get married before Haleigh and Ian leave for Bora Bora. The wedding is on Friday, and it's already Wednesday. Thankfully, I don't have much of a baby bump yet, so the dress still looks good, and you can't even really tell that I'm pregnant.

Ryan's POV

I decided, being the good fiancé that I am, to do something more fun and relaxing for Taylor, considering she's just like her sister and stresses out about the small things, and makes them into a huge deal. I mean, getting married is a huge deal, but I know everything is going to be perfect. Just because I know that at the end of the day, I'll finally be able to call her my wife. I decided that we would go back to Toronto a day early. We both decided that we would get married there, and we want a wintery theme. We were supposed to get married in December, that's why we thought winter. But Taylor's baby bump would be way too big to fit a dress over. Her dream dress any way. All of her family was just here for Haleigh's wedding, and we can't really make them all come back.

I got up about two hours ago, around 8:00 ish. I made Taylor's favourite breakfast. Bacon and eggs. Considering I know how quick and easy she gets stressed out, I have to try and convince her to come home early. Because she is the most stubborn human being on the face of the earth, and if she thinks everything isn't done here, she won't go any where.

I creep up the stairs quietly, trying not to trip on the dog this time. I slowly walk into our room and place the food on her bedside table. I crawl in beside her and begin playing with her hair. She usually wakes up to that.

"Morning babe" I smile down at her, as she looks at me with half shut eyes.

"Morning, what time is it?" she rubs her eyes, trying to hold back her yawn.

"Just after 10:00" I continue playing with her hair.

"And what's this?" she looks over at the food that I had prepared for her, and started eating.

"It looks like food to me, but I could be wrong" I smirk, chuckling a little.

"Yes dumb ass I see that" she chuckles, trying not to choke "but why? what did you do now?" she looks at me raising one eyebrow. I hate when she does that. I always feel like I'm gonna get in shit every time she does it, even if I didn't do anything wrong.

"Nothing.. This time. I just wanted to be a good fiancé, is that a problem?"

"Yes." she tries to say with a serious look on her face, then begins to giggle. Her lips were soon pressed against mine.

"So how would you feel about going home early?" I ask, twirling her hair in my fingers.

"How early?"

"Like, in two hours early..."

"Why?"

"Why not? It makes things easier to get ready for Friday"

"You've got me convinced Follese!"

"Good! So get up!" I then pull the blankets off of her and throw them onto the floor, so she's not tempted to go back to bed.

"Ryannn! I'm cold!" she yells, with her eyes still closed as she curls up into a little ball.

"Well, then maybe you should sleep in more than just a bra, and a half of a pair of underwear" I chuckle.

"Fine. I'll sleep in roots pants, and a hoodie" She smirks.

"I mean, you'd probably get really hot, considering it's August. So you should probably keep the 'pj's' you have now"

"That's what I thought"

We start to gather up all of our things, and get all of Hurleys toys and papers together. We hate leaving him behind in a kennel. He has really bad anxiety and he'd miss us too much.

Taylor's POV

"Ready to go?" Ryan asks, picking up his bags.

"Yep!" I say excitedly as I pick up my bags and head to the car with Hurley following behind us.

**

We just landed in Toronto and I couldn't be happier. It's been so long since I've been here. Driving around, looking at everything and thinking, 'hey! I remember that!' it's just such an amazing feeling, especially with my two babies.

Considering we didn't leave the house until about 12:30, our flight was at 1:00, so we didn't arrive until about 5:00 ish. Which is perfect. We dropped Hurley off at the hotel (yes I said hotel, they take dogs) and Ryan took me to red lobster for dinner. Which honestly is the cutest thing ever! We sat in the same restaurant, at the same booth he took me to on our first date.

We had some fun walking around downtown. We went to the CN tower, and I thought I was going to have a heart attack and die up there. But as soon as Ryan held me in his arms, I felt safe. God, I will never get used to that feeling!

I ran into an old friend of mine as we walked the lit up streets of Toronto. His name was Stephan. He and I were really good friends from around grade 3 up until 9th grade. He was my first boyfriend, my first kiss, and my first... well you get the point. He moved to Florida at the end of ninth grade and we never really talked after that. So obviously when I saw him, I thought I'd invite him along.

**

I had a perfect nigh last night! Ian and Nash just flew down with Haleigh, so I think they're all going shopping. So instead of going shopping, I decided to call Stephan to see if he was still in Toronto. Luckily he was and we met up and roamed the streets together. It felt like being back in high school. Whenever he would be in town visiting his mom, he would always leave his house and come see me. The amount of times I've snuck him into my room was insane! We would always sneak out and just do whatever we wanted wherever we wanted. It was like a fairytale. Whenever I'm with him I just get this feeling that I don't get when I'm with anyone else. Maybe it's because our fairytale never had a happy ending? Or maybe it never ended at all.

A/N

I know this chapter is very short! But I feel like I need to give you guys a little update, so here it is! The next one will be much longer, and much more interesting, I promise! But what did you think about that ending!? Please remember to vote, comment, and share! Thank you! And I love you all a ton!

Xoxo

{Taylor's Plane ride home outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=10737419&.svc=copypaste&id=133902157}

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