. . . { Three Years Later;; The Wedding Day }
April's POV:
I looked into his brown eyes, remembering the very first time I gazed into them. I was only fifteen years old then, barely an adult. But now, I was infront of a priest with over a thousand people staring in our direction. Of course, I couldn't stop smiling as the priest asked us to announce our vow's to one another. I offered to go first,
April: "Years ago I would have never said that the day I met you was the best day of my life. But looking back on these years, I've come to realize that if I didn't meet you, my life would have gone into a totally different direction. I love you, Justin Bieber, and the day I layed my eyes on you I didn't think I ever would. You let me smile. You let me cry, and now I'm hoping you'll let me marry you."
I didn't notice the tears running down my face until one tear dropped on the wrinkled old paper. I stayed up for countless nights writing this to perfection,
April: "I've learned that in life, you have too let whatever happens, happen. If you love someone you thought you never would, so be it. We may not have been the perfect couple, and we may not ever be, but all I can say is that standing infront of you right now, on April 2nd, my birthday, that this is the greatest day of my life, apart from meeting you. To this very day, I still ask myself, why am I falling for you?"
I breathed silently, looking into his eyes once more.
April: "And I love you, and I can never say it enough."
He gave me one of those sexy smile's that he did when he was only fifteen and he read his vow's to me. He took my left hand and stroked it gently with his thumb,
Justin: "You probably already know how I feel because I never let you forget it. Everything about you draws me in each day we spend together. Each day is a new adventure, a new adventure at getting to know you. You have many sides to your personality, one sweet, one sexy, and one being totally hard to get. But what drew me in most about you was that you were complicated, different, not like the rest. You're someone I can't forget and never want too forget. I want to wake up with you every morning and climb in next to you at night. But most of all, I want to call you Mrs. Bieber.."
I smiled and bit my lip. Even after all these years I hadn't stopped that habit.
Priest: "You may kiss the bride."
He leaned in and it was like my whole world stopped. My head filling with love as he sweetly pecked my lips. Camera's flashed around the chapel and I giggled uncontrollably as Justin Bieber, my husband, scooped me up bridal style. Although I never intended on loving this boy, it still happened, and finally, after years and years, I can finally answer the question that had haunted me everynight. I fell for Justin because...
I just did.
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* 2 Years After They Were Married *
April's Last POV:
I rocked back and forth in the rocking chair in Lucy's room, little giraffe's pranced around the room. Justin had picked this wallpaper out, go figure. I got up and looked down at my baby, I looked down at her features, her cute nose, her perfect lips, just like her Father's. Before I could get anymore in depth with it, Justin's hands placed around my pregnant belly, he kissed my neck slowly. I giggled,
April: "Hi." I whispered, making sure not too wake up Lucy,
Justin: "She is beautiful, isn't she?"
I nodded, caressing her cheek. At only 1 years old, I could already see her Dad overflowing in her face.
Justin: "She looks like you."
April: "No. She has your nose, your eyes, your lips. She has my.. face, I guess."
Justin: "I love you."
I laughed, turning to face him. Even after all this time, I could never get enough of him.
April: "I love you too," I said softly,
Justin: "If I could, I'd re-marry you, over and over again."
April: "Is this what you always imagined? Me and you? With Lucy?"
I placed my hands on his cheeks, staring into his big brown eyes,
Justin: "Exactly how I imagined it, but better."
I leaned against his chest,
April: "Thankyou for loving me, when I thought no one did."
Justin: "Thankyou for being you, April." He whispered, bringing my face up to his, "I'll never stop loving you."
Tears escaped my brown eyes,
April: "I love you, and I always will. Even if I say I don't. You're everything I ever wanted. You're.. mine."
I hugged him tightly and I felt his hands rub my stomach, my pregnant stomach,
Justin: "What do you want to call her?"
I thought for a few moments, pondering on the name, when it came too me..
April: "Rachel.. Rachel Lynn Bieber."
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THE END.
...are you ppl fucking kidding me? This girl is psychotic. This shit is insane.
goozy101 1 year ago
@goozy101 Thank you :)
breabieberrr 1 year ago 6
Loved the story <3
But why do you write ''too'' instead of ''to''?
Anwyz you rockk :)
eidclara96 1 year ago
@eidclara96 This story was way back when my grammar skills were terrible and I thought too was the right to. LMAO :D
breabieberrr 1 year ago