A//N: Gonna do a first person instead of you.
Y/n pov
"Babe stop stressing please..." My best friend Peta tells me. It's my wedding day. And ask you can guess I'm nervous as hell. I know I shouldn't be but I can't help it. I continue to pace for a few more seconds then I stop.
I sit down and begin to cry. I cover my face in my hands. Thank God I'm wearing water proof mascara or I would have looked a mess.
"Y/n?" She says. I look up. She holds her phone up and gestures for me to take it. I give her a look. She just says take it.
"Hello?" I ask with my voice shaking. Then I hear a voice. A voice I love so much. A voice I can't live without.
"Y/n sweetie please stop crying. It pains me that you are and I can't comfort you." His voice sounds sad.
"I'm just so nervous that something bad will happen and ruin our day." I say.
"Nothin and I mean nothing will ruin your big day. Alright?" He says. His British accent coming out when he says 'nothin'. That makes me smile a bit.
"Alright." I say smiling. "I love you. " I say. Knowing it's my last time saying that to him before we get married.
"I love you more ,princess" he says before hanging up.
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I put on my wedding dress. I take a look in the mirror before I walk out. I take a deep breath and look at the dress I choose months ago. It's lace and is kind of puff but not really.
I walk out and my family gasps. My mom crys and so does my dad."Guys don't cry until the reception." they nod and wipe there tears.
I hear and knock on the door. The wedding planner tells us it's time. I get butterflys as soon as she says that. I hug my mom one more time before I grab my bouquet and leave.
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I stand at the top of the isle. I see Mark. He looks handsome. Very handsome. I see his best friend Sasha standing next to him. He must be the best man. My sister Is my maid of honor. Well matren since she's married.I hold on to my dad's arm as I walk down the aisle. I hooked my arm on his. Everyone aw's and smiles as I walk down the aisle. They play here comes the bride.
When I finally reach Mark he had tears in his eyes. There are some down his cheeks.
"Aw don't cry." I say. I turn and see my grandma. I turn to Mark.
"Hold these." He gives me a questioning look but he does it. I walk over to my grandma.
"Can I have a tissue?" I ask. She nods she hands me one. I kindly thank her. I hand the tissue to Mark. The crowd aw's at our cute moment. He smiles and wipes his tears.
"Thanks darling." I smile.
------"Do you Mark Ballas take Y/f/n y/l/n to be your wife?" The priest asks.
"I do."
"Do you y/f/n y/l/n take Mark Ballas to be your husband?"
"I do."
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride."
Mark turns to me and smiles. I smile too. He pulls me forward and crashes his lips on mine. It's now a long kiss but its long enough.
-------Now I go get changed into another dress so I dont have to wear my wedding dress all day.
"Wow....you look wow." Mark says when he sees me. It makes me blush. We walk to a fountain and take photos. We walk to the dining hall.
"See love i told you nothing would go wrong on your big day. " he says smiling.
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