Hello all!

I just wanted to touch base with everyone on a few things:

First and foremost I was previously under the writing name IMALUVR, this account for some reason unknown to me got closed and when I reached out to Fanfiction I never received an answer as to why this happened. I did not forget my log in information as when I search for myself nothing comes up so my account and all of my stories had been deleted without my knowledge. Since I cannot get in touch with the people at Fanfiction I created a new email and account just for this. So if the stories seem similar or familiar it is because they are I AM ONLY REPOSTING MY OWN CREATIONS. If you want to reach out to me on this topic you are more than welcome to do so.

Secondly, I used Polyvore as a foundation to create outfits and attached them to my stories to give you guys a better idea of what they were wearing, what they looked like etc. Polyvore recently sold out to another business that no longer supports this type of creating. I have not found another place where I can do this so I will try to describe them better with words through out my stories. If anyone has any ideas on what I could use it would be much appreciated.

*****EDIT******

Thanks to a few very helpful members of the fanfiction community I was told what had gotten me deleted the first time, and I will be editing ALL of my stories so that this does not happen again. I was unaware of certain regulations as I had seen it done by other people on the site and didn't check into the legality of it or if it followed the guidelines here on Fanfiction. I will be heavily updating all of my works and hopefully anyone who liked them the first time will still appreciate them. With this being said I will post the first of many updated works to come.

I couldn't believe the events that had transpired in the last twenty four hours.

Happiness, the wedding was finally here and I was about to be a Mrs. Fear, what if I was making the wrong decision, what if we were too young and naïve and grew to hate each other. Nervousness, 30 minutes and I would no longer have the opportunity to back out of this life changing decision. Rage, I had found him cheating on me, the morning of our long awaited wedding, 20 minutes before I was supposed to march down the aisle. Sadness, I had spent so much time blinded by the idea of being a wife that I had shoved so many dreams aside.

"Hey, you need a ride?" A deep voice asked as a truck pulled to a stop in front of me, the driver a shaggy headed blonde with bright blue eyes that looked like they held an understanding, someone who had been stuck on the side of the road downtrodden by life. Looking around me I decided to be daring or stupid, probably an unbalanced mixture of both, and nodded climbing into the passenger seat, closing the door behind me and sealing whatever fate this blue-eyed devil had in store for me. "Where you going Darlin?" the raspy voice asked tearing my attention away from the engagement ring weighing heavily on my finger. The question sounding foreign as I had usually been told where to go, when to be there and what to do once I arrived. "Anywhere away from here" I whispered pulling the diamond studded reminder of my past life from my finger and tossing it into the rear of the truck as he simply nodded and kept driving away from the city of Los Angeles. "You want to talk about it?" he asked turning the radio down a little more as I finally turned to really look at him. He was the poster child for bad boys, the tight t-shirt, leather jacket, ripped jeans and biker boots with his shaggy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. "Maybe, you probably don't want to hear it though" I sighed fiddling with my fingers as he pulled off the main road and onto a gravel one riding it to the end where a lake I visited frequently was nestled among the trees. "I need to stretch my legs anyway" he shrugged as he pulled up to the small beach with a simple straight dock leading out into the water. He opened his door and pulled off his jacket laying it across the backseat before he pulled off his boots, socks and rolled up his jeans. "come on" he smirked getting out and opening my door for me, looking between him and the beach I pulled my dress up and slipped out of my shoes, tossing them on the floor before I jumped out and followed him onto the dock straight to the end where there was just enough room to sit side by side. He dipped his feet into the water and sighed as I did the same being careful to not get my dress wet since I didn't have anything else to wear. "I found out my fiancé was sleeping with his step-sister the entire time we were dating and engaged" I sighed staring out over the water almost laughing as he choked in shock. "When did you find out?" he asked turning slightly, I could feel him staring at the side of my head "20 minutes before the ceremony when I walked in on her giving him a blow job." I grimaced "Want to know the worst part?" I asked turning to him with an arched eyebrow as his eyes went wide "It got worse?" he tilted his head "They were both sleeping with my step-dad." I nodded ducking my head as a new wave of embarrassment crashed over me knowing it had to have been happening for a while.

"I'm guessing you didn't get married?" he smirked "You would be guessing right, I ran and left everyone sitting in the church wondering what was happening." I laughed remembering the looks of shock I got as I sprinted from the church in my heels and dress 20 minutes before the ceremony. "Shouldn't you go back? Won't your family miss you?" he asked quietly all joking aside as we watched the sun begin to set "The only person that was remotely my family was my step-dad, and I don't think he'll be too concerned" I sighed ducking my head once again to avoid eye contact as he looked at me. "My dad left my mom when I was 3." He stated laying his hand over my own and squeezing offering as much comfort as a stranger could. "She got into a lot of drugs and other bad things, she ended up over dosing when I was 16. I was on my own from then, I worked odd jobs to save up money for wrestling school. When I finally saved up enough I dedicated all of my time to that, living out of my car and driving between gigs saving up the money I didn't spend on gas and food and putting it in a bank account. I just recently made it to the big leagues, the WWE, they gave me some time off because I dislocated my shoulder. I was on my way back to my apartment in Vegas when I saw you." He finished with another squeeze of my hand. "My mom died when I was 17 from cancer, ironically I met my ex-fiancé then because his dad was also dying from cancer. We started dating, I thought everything was fine, I was going to school full time for cosmetology, working two jobs to pay off student loans. Graduated with my degree decided to get married, planned everything bought everything and then this happened." I returned sharing my story which wasn't quite as interesting as his as I had it pretty good up until recent events. "I take it you don't normally walk around and get in random guy's trucks" he started a smirk on his lips highlighting a dimple making me wonder if there would be a matching one if he smiled. "There's a first for everything right?" I asked biting my lip as I looked up at him his smirk growing wider as he nodded. "You want to have another first?" he asked quietly looking at me with mischievous blue eyes as he got to his feet and pulled me up.

"Marry me" he shrugged pulling me close a grin on his lips, he does have two dimples. "I hardly know you" I laughed in shock letting him lead me back down the dock towards his truck "Well it's a four hour drive from here to Vegas, you think you can get to know me in that time." He whispered pressing me against his truck as I thought about it "You haven't given me a ring" I pouted a giggle leaving my lips as he grinned and lifted me into his truck "Let's go get a ring then" he grinned peeling away and back onto the main road, stopping at the first jewelry store we found that was open. My heart stopped and then propelled into overdrive at the realization of how serious he was about getting married. "What can I do for you folks?" a kind older woman asked as we walked over to the ring counter my heels clicking on the floor. "We need an engagement ring, and a wedding band anything you have that we can take today" my blue eyed boy grinned our fingers laced together tightly as the woman smiled and pulled out 3 different rings one an exact match to my old engagement ring which I immediately shook my head no to. The second was a rose gold color with a simple band of diamonds and a heart in the middle, and last "That one" blue eyes decided pointing to the third which was stacked bands with a sort of diamond shaped diamond in the middle. "Of course, I'll just get it sized here." The woman smiled grabbing my hand and slipping it onto my finger to see that it fit perfectly. "Perfect fit" she whispered pulling out a plain black band that blue eyes pointed to, his fitting just as perfect. "You can pay over here" she grinned figuring out the cost and sliding the bill to him, he pulled out his card and paid without even blinking at the cost of both of them. "Come on Darlin" he smirked walking out of the store with me and over to the truck, we quickly hit a drive through before we were on the road for the duration of the trip. "Okay first question, what's your name?" he grinned looking over at me as I laughed "Katana Tyler Anderson, yours?" I returned curious to see what his name was "Jonathon Aaron Good. Katana Tyler Good…I like the sound of that" he smirked taking a bite of his sandwich while I thought of a question. "Okay how old are you?" I decided tossing a fry into my mouth as he finished chewing "Promise you won't freak out?" he asked darting his eyes from the road to me and back. "Pinkie Promise" I nodded seriously, I mean we had already bought rings and we're on our way there was no backing out now. "30" he said lowly, I almost didn't hear him actually. "That's it?" I said before I could stop it slapping a hand over my mouth as his dropped open "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that, when you said don't freak out I assumed you were at least 40." I cried through laughter "Really? I make a damn good looking 40 year old" he smirked tossing his wrapper into the backseat.

"Okay Miss Giggles, how old are you then" he asked reaching over and grabbing my hand that wasn't feeding me fries. "22" I shrugged not really bothered by the age difference. "8 years?" he whistled as it went silent "So, this is just an assumption, but you'll know what to do in bed right? Cause I have no idea" I mumbled biting my lip as he turned to me with a look of shock again. "You're a 22 year old virgin? By choice?" he asked rather indelicately but it was refreshing after being treated like a china doll all the time. "Not by choice, no one ever wanted to" I shrugged tugging at my dress slightly as he stared his eyes flashing between the road and me quickly. "You're joking right? You're fucking beautiful Kat, marry me or not, I'll still do you." He stated seriously but I couldn't help but laugh getting a smile from him in return. From then on we talked about anything and everything, we had quite a bit in common which was surprising since we grew up in different situations. "You ready Darlin, there's still time to back out and I can buy you a plane ticket home." He sighed pulling to a stop in front of a chapel on the Las Vegas strip. "Let's go make me Katana Good" I smiled squeezing his hand before we got out and walked inside to see two guys that clearly knew Jon. "For the record, I think you're insane" the smaller one stated as we walked over "I'm Colby Lopez" he added shaking my hand "I'm Joe A'noia" the bigger one smiled kindly as he also shook my hand. "If I'm insane for suggesting it, what is she for agreeing?" he teased pulling me in close and pressing his lips to my temple as we were ushered inside, Jon and I going to the front as Colby and Joe stood on the floor as witnesses. After a short 15 minute speech from Elvis Presley, Jon and I slid our rings on each other's fingers and then kissed for the first time. Sparks flew and when we pulled apart I think everyone knew it because Colby and Joe clapped and whistled as Elvis finished and walked out leaving us to leave whenever we were ready. "So now what newlyweds?" Colby grinned having apparently warmed up to the idea in the last 20 minutes. "Celebrate duh" Jon grinned dragging the three of us across the street and straight into the bar ordering a round of shots. It was going on 3:30 A.M. when we decided to call it a night, Jon driving carefully through the streets until we pulled up to an apartment complex, one of the nicer ones too.

"So Mrs. Good, how does it feel to be married to a professional wrestler that you've known for a whopping 12 hours?" he asked easily lifting me into his arms and carrying me inside, barely struggling as he balanced me in one arm the other unlocking the door to his apartment. "It feels, amazing honestly" I giggled kicking my shoes off before he continued through the apartment and into the bedroom, laying me on the bed before he pulled off his jacket, tossing it on the floor before he was supporting himself over top of me. "Are you ready?" he whispered the smile on his lips betraying the seriousness of his question. "Yes" I whispered pulling his face down to mine as his hands reached underneath me to unzip the dress, pulling it down slowly to reveal my body to a man for the first time. "I did not expect this" he smirked running his fingers over the Labyrinth inspired tattoo on my left thigh. "The rest of our lives will be full of surprises, just like today." I grinned pulling our mouths together before letting him lead the remainder of the night and into the early morning hours.

"I don't know if I can do my match Kat" he sighed sitting in the passenger seat of his truck as we pulled to a stop in front of the airport. "Baby, you got this. We spent days watching all of your matches, you've been through worse and come back" I stated cheering him on until he at least got out and grabbed his bags. "I'm going to miss you" he whispered opening my door and pulling me out so I was standing in front of him. "And I'll miss you." I returned kissing him softly before pushing him towards his bags, but he wasn't quite ready to leave. "Relax Jon, you're going to be fine." I whispered leaning back against his truck as he paced in front of me his bags on the concrete by his feet. "What if it pops out again?" he sighed placing his hands on my hips, I took his face in my hands and pressed my mouth to his "Then you put it back in and keep going. Now go or you'll miss your flight" I whispered pushing him away, I wished more than anything I could keep him here but he needed to go and I needed to keep looking for a job. "I'll see you soon. I'll call as soon as I land." He sighed lacing his hand through my hair and pulling me close "Remember me" I teased pressing our lips together briefly "Don't forget to watch me" he added before he was backing away and heading inside the airport disappearing from my sight for now. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined I would run out of my lengthy relationship on my wedding day, get in a truck with a stranger and marry him before the night was over. I have to say, it's the best thing that's ever happened to me.