"I do" I said my eyes tearing up. Rob stood before me, holding my hands. He was wearing a tux. A brand new one, like the one he promised me before our wedding. I grew out my hair (even though it is not my style. But I promised my mom). "You may now kiss the bride" said the pastor. Rob gave me a sweet long kiss. And then letting go of one hand, we both dashed out of the church. We ran outside to the motorcycle waiting for us outside with a "just married" sign on the back. We waved to the crowd of people gushing out of the church, everyone waving back and Rob gunned the engine and we sped off. Of course we were going to see everyone in like fifteen minutes when we get to our reception, but that moment still felt special. I graduated three months ago and we (my mom) started planning the wedding a year ago. I was the head of the music department in Douglas's high school. Me and Rob moved in together three weeks after we got engaged. Cyrus left me alone. Sort of. I still get calls offering me a job to find someone. But I only limit to jobs he gives me to once a month or sometimes when I'm feeling generous twice. My mom picked out the food and everything for the wedding. If it was up to me then me and Rob would have gone to Los Vegas or just have gone to a council building. But secretly, now that I see everything she did, and how special this day is then I'm sort of glad.
Authors note: so this is my first fanfic so any comments will be nice