Here comes the bride

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                    *Sam's P.O.V*

"You look lovely highness," cooed the maids that had swarmed around me. Tears ran down my face, dismissed as happiness.
They had stuffed me into a big white wedding gown with a full lacey skirt. Two thin, sheer straps and a crap ton  of concealer covered my tattoos. My feet where trapped in sheer, jeweled heels. My hair spun into a low style with a vale flowing off it. Diamonds hung from my neck and topped my head.
Tears still came as I was lead out of the room to the entrance of the church. I was an atheist, this isn't how it's supposed to go.
A pink bouquet was shoved into my hands. Ten minutes they said.
"Hey, how ya holding up?" Mackenna asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. She looked gorgeous.
An emerald green ball gown hugged her waist and fanned into a long skirt. Her gold heels only seen when the hem of the dress was lifted. Her hair was down showing emerald earings and a necklace.
"Not too well. You look stunning," I sniffed. She hugged me.
"Thank you hun," she said. "By the way, your mother is in a puffy pink ballgown."
I snorted. Damn she was dumb.
"Hey, you know I'd support you if you made a different decision," she whispered. I nodded, then smiled as an idea formed in my head.
I started down the aisle when it was finally time. I looked at Jake in his stupid tux and crown. That won't be lasting much longer.
I walked up the alter and headed toward Jake. He gasped as I turned toward the reading mic.
"Ladies, gentlemen, and those who don't identify as either, hello. I won't be getting married today," I announced. Gasps filled the room.
I spot her in that moment. Cas, in the back of the church looking confused and beautiful. She dressed up in her own special way, opting for a vintage black flapper dress instead of a ballgown. Of course she had to have a jean jacket, my little rebel.
"I do not love Lord Jake. In fact, I'm not into dudes, I'm a raging Lesbian. I am, however, in love with a beautiful gardener girl. Casidy, baby, I love you so much. If it means giving up my crown to be with you, then so be it," I cried.
Cas smiled, tears running down her face. The people were silent, until slowly applause took over.
"My dear daughter Samantha, why didn't you tell me?" My dad boomed. "I declare that you may marry your love, and not be forced to marry the Lord."
I gasped and ran down to my dad to hug him. "I love you dad," I cried. He kissed my forhead then let me go.
I ran straight to Cas. She opened her arms wide to catch me. We embraced and she spun me around.
"I love you Sam. That was so sweet!" I sobbed. I cried too, holding her.
"You're wearing heels" I laughed, still crying. She chuckled. Then we kissed. In front of my parents, in front of Jake, in front of Kenna, and the whole kingdom.
This was the girl I loved, and I was never going to let my baby go.

Hey guys!!! How did you like this chapter?? They are seriously the cutest. The next few chapters will be happy I promise. Song of the chapter is *drum roll* Marry Me- Thomas Rhett. Alrighty, bye lovelies ~Mare💙

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