Epilogue

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It's been three years. After a while I managed to get Talia to forgive me and then her and Harrison got back together. It was nice. Knowing that things could be back to normal. I had a little reunion with the Holland's. It was fun. We had cake. But today is a big day. Tom proposed to me about six months ago. The day has finally come. As a kid I had always dreamt about my wedding day. However, I never thought my groom would be the boy next to me the whole time.

"Ahhhhh! You look so stunning!" Talia says to me with excitement as she's staring at me in my wedding dress.

"Awww thank you Tals." I say as I bring her in for a hug.

"I can't believe you're growing up so quickly." She says and smiles at me as she let's go of the hug.

"It'll be you soon." I wink at her. She smiles back at me.

"Aw stop! You're making me all emotional." She says wiping the tears that quickly fell from her eyes.

"Don't cry! You're going to make me cry!" I laugh as I try to hold back my own tears so that I don't ruin my makeup.

"You're right. We can't have your whole look ruined." She says playfully.

"Um same with you! You're my main bridesmaid. You need to look your best." I say with a laugh.

"Oh please. No ones going to be looking at me. Only you!" She grins.

It's only a couple of hours later when I hear the wedding bells start to ring. My father takes my arm and then the doors open. I'm glad my dad could be here. When my mum couldn't. It's weird not having my own mother at my wedding. I never thought that would ever happen. But I'm glad she's not. I still haven't forgiven her and I never will.

The traditional wedding music starts to play as my father walks me down the isle. Talia and a few of my other friends are behind me. I look straight ahead to see the love of my life wearing his black suit, starting at me with the biggest grin I have ever seen. I tear rolls down my face as I see his eyes fill. Next to him I see his best man, Harrison of course. He's also smiling widely, defiantly trying not to cry. I reach Tom and the music stops. The room goes quiet and I smile at him. He smiles in return.

The vows come around quicker than I thought. This was the one thing I was freaking out about since we got engaged. I mean, what do I say? What if I say something wrong?

"(Y/n) (y/l/n) you may say your vows." The priest says and smiles at me. Okay just remember what you wrote down.

"Thomas Stanley Holland." I start. "When I was younger, I never ever thought out of all people in this world that I would be marrying you." I say. Tom lets out a slight laugh. "I used to tell you all about my future wedding and you would say; that will be one lucky guy." intimidate his younger voice and smile. He smiles back widely. "But one day that all changed. I mean who knew that a sex tape catastrophe could turn into me marrying the love of my life." That one got a little laugh from the crowd. "I love you Tom, and I can't wait to be your wife." I say and smile. I look lovingly into his eyes and he returns it.

"Tom Holland, you may now say your vows." The priest says to him.

"(Y/n) (y/m/n) (y/l/n) there was a time in my life where I thought that I had lost you." He says looking into my eyes. I feel the tears start as I think back to that time. "And then I saw you again. It took everything within me not to talk to you. Not to look at you. Seeing your face made the piece of my heart that was missing come back again. When we were little I never understood how much I needed you. Now I do. I need you. Sometimes I look back and think, what would life be like now if during those five years we did see each other. What if something happened and then we never wanted to see each other again? That's why I'm grateful for those five years. Those five years got us to where we are now. We're happy now. And I just want you to know that whatever happens, I love you, I guess it's fate." He smiles largely. Tears are now streaming down my face thinking about every word he had just said to me.

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