One mistake was all it took. I let my feelings get the best of me now I was going to marry a jerk. Dolph Ziggler. I didn't love Dolph. I didn't love him at all. I love Evan. My mind raced as I changed into a wedding dress. It was beautiful. Everything he gave me was. He bought my love. Dolph didn't care what I thought, he didn't care about me at all. Evan made me feel comfortable. Around Evan, I could be myself. But being around Dolph I had to be the perfect girlfriend. I slipped on my heels and the veil.
"Ready?" my best friend, Maria, asked.
"I wish." I muttered. She took me to the back of the church.
"Come on sweetie." My dad said to me as he slipped his arm and linked it with mine. I looked down where Dolph's engagment ring was located and Evan's promise ring sat next to it. finally I had to plaster a fake smile on my face as we walked down the aisle.
~FF To Middle Of Wedding~
"I do." Dolph said.
"and do you Delia take Dolph to be your lawful wedded husband?" the priest asked.
"I…I…I do." I answered.
"If anyone would like to object speak now or forever hold your peace."
"I want to object!" I looked to the back of the church and saw Evan.
"Evan!" I said.
"These two can not marry the truth is that I love Delia. I love her and I know she loves me. she can't marry him." Evan explained.
"Is this true Delia?" Dolph asked.
:Yeah." I picked up the skirt of my dress and ran towards Evans. I threw my arms around hi neck. He wrapped his arms around me. "I love you Evan."
"I love you too."
"Don't leave me." I whispered.
"Never ever." he whispered.
