You hear the music begin to play as you take hold of your Dads arm, nervous. Everyone is there, all of Ponys family, and all of yours. You knew from the minute you met him you wanted to marry him, and it was finally happening. You see Pony standing at the end of the aisle. It's almost like he's a shining light, and you know that your supposed to be right beside him. You get to the end of the aisle, and your Dad hands you off to your only true love, Pony. He takes your hands in his and rubs your knuckles, mouthing "You look beautiful, Victoria." To you as the ceremony begins. You say the vows, and all you remember is Pony saying "I do." with a huge smile on his face, and kissing you. Everyone cheers and claps, and he leans over to you, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek. "I love you" he says, smiling. You giggle. "I love you too." "I'm so happy your mine forever now!" He says. "I'm happy your mine" you say, giving him a kiss on the lips. At the reception, you two are dancing and talking. "So, you happy?" He asks. "Of course!" You say. "I'm so lucky." He says smiling. You giggle. "Why is that?" You ask. "I donno," he says sarcastically, "maybe it's because I have the most beautiful girl in the world in my arms, or maybe it's because I'm deeply in love with her, or maybe it's because she's finally mine." You blush deeply, before giving him a kiss. "Or maybe, it's all three." He says, leaning in to give you another kiss.
I chuckle. I was sitting outside of the community college on the steps, waiting for Soda to come pick me up. He was late; as usual.
“Yes. I it’s quite refreshing actually.” I tell (Y/N), looking up at the rain.
“Cleanses the mind?” She laughs, sitting down next to me.
“Your hair is gonna get all wet.”
“I don’t care.” She shrugs.
“I thought girls cared about their hair. Especially girls with pretty hair.”
“You really think I have pretty hair?” She laughs.
“Yeah I do.” I grin.
“You don’t seem like the type to be all cute.”
“Well, maybe I like you that much to be that type.” I grin.
“Really?” She grins, tilting her head to the side.
“Really.” I smile, leaning in as the sparks fly.