A/N: Had to post this, was inspired once I saw the idea on Sinfully Sined's page, so a thank you goes to her.
I will update the Princess and the Punk sometime after this week, finals this week so after that I'll have time to post more often.
THANKS AGAIN TO SINFULLY SINED!
Please R&R.
Disclaimer: I don't own any familiar WWE Superstar's. Only my OC's.
Just remember girl that no matter what I will always love you. When you finally see the truth all you have to do is run into my arms.
I shudder when I realize those were his last words to me but when I finally realize that he was right, he was with her. Wiping away the tears that had fell onto my cheeks, I take a deep breath before opening the doors to chapel, bracing myself for what I was about to see. Walking into the large corridor, I mumble to the usher that I'm on the groom side, showing him my crinkled up invitation. He nods, opening the large doors, to the spectacle on the other side. Stepping inside of the extravagant wedding, no one notices my entrance as I take a seat in the back aisle. I just stare at the happy couple that was in front of me and their many guests who had came to witness this exchange of love.
The bride looked beautiful in her white gown staring up at her soon to be husband's six foot frame with loving eyes. The groom gives the same look back at her as he caresses her back, as the two lovers listen closely to the pastors words. They soon began to say their vows, which sounded like a murmur from my seat in the back in the back of the chapel. Which didn't bother me to much, because I was trying my hardest to stifle my cry as he tells her how much he loves her.
That was supposed to be me up there, in the white dress, testifying my love for him in front of all our friends and family. I always wanted him to be happy but I always thought that it was me that he would be happy with.
He used to tell me that he loves me, I used to be his one and only. He used to hold me the way he was holding her and look at me the way he was looking at her. But time has passed and things have changed, and for what I hoped would be a grand reunion between him and I, has turned into a nightmare for me, as the couple prepares to say there "I do's".
The newly wedded Mr. and Mrs. Cena take their walk down the aisle greeting their friends and family along the way. John, gettting to the last aisle, stops when he sees my tear stained face and blood shot eyes, I look down before I could see his expression, but I could feel his eyes on me. But I could also feel his presence as he walks away and my heartbreaks, as he and his wife, walk out of the chapel and being their happily ever after.