Soooo…..I have written a Heartland one-shot or maybe two shot… thing-a-ma-jig…. Anyways….moving on….(:

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything that Lauren Brooke does or the song Mary was the Marrying Kind…or Kip Moore…sad, sad day):

Mary was the Marrying Kind

Yeah, Jenny was the kind you call up late for a date on Friday night, Didn't never matter how much I had to drink, she'd come and give me a ride…

I was standing next to one of the tables that had kegs of beer lining it, along with other alcoholic beverages.

I was at some party one of my buddies was throwing, and I had no freaking clue where he was at, and I probably didn't want to know.

I quickly pulled out my phone and scrolled down my contacts.

When I found the name I was looking for, I quickly pressed talk.

After the third or fourth ring a familiar female voice filled my ear.

"Where the hell are you at this time Baldwin?"

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hey, Jenny," I semi-slurred. "I'm at Nick's place. You remember where that's at right?" I asked.

"Be there in ten," I heard her say before hanging up.

Yeah, Becky was a hell-raising, dart throwing girl that could match me beer for beer…

"Another shot!" I called to the bartender.

"Gosh damn, Ty!" I heard the girl beside me say.

Becky.

Boy was she hot, but not really my type.

She was tall, about six foot to my six five, with bright red hair and striking blue eyes and a natural tan, but I had my eye on a little blonde-haired, gray-eyed girl. Amy. She was absolutely stunning…

No…Becky was the type I went out with on the weekends to have a good time.

I turned to smirk at the skinny red head.

"What? Little Becky can't keep up?" I asked, still smirking.

"Bring it on buddy!" she said, calling for another shot.

Ally was a singer with stars in her eyes and Mary was the marrying kind.

Gretchen was a grad student working on her masters, a little too smart for me.

Tammy was a teacher, Daddy was a preacher, Evil as a girl could be.

Yeah, Megan was a millionaire senator's daughter, my collar was too damn blue.

Miss Virginia sure was fine, but Mary was the marrying kind…

"Hey Ty!" I heard a girl say.

I turned around and saw my neighbor, Amy, standing there smiling and waving at me.

My face instantly lit up.

"Hey, Amy," I smiled, walking toward her to give her a hug.

Amy was my age. She had long, blonde- hair that fell down to her mid-back. She was gray eyes but they were gorgeous. She was one of the most gorgeous girls I have ever seen in my life. She was also one of the kindest girls I knew. Her mom died just about a year ago. When she died, she left behind the family business. Heartland. The place where they healed horses. I have seen some of the horses that go to that place. Some of them are lunatics. But never the less, they came out healed.

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn't see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I've been so blind?

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," I heard the pastor say next to me.

No, he wasn't saying to me, he was saying it to my best friend…and the girl I love…Amy Fleming, now Amy Carter.

I still can't believe I didn't tell her I felt when I had the chance.

I hated myself for it…It didn't matter how much I loved her now. She was married to my best friend. And I was the best man. Oh joy…

Mary was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl next door with an angel-face. I figured I could find her wild side, so I took her on a couple of dates. She was sweet and smart, had a queen size heart, nothing like the other girls. She just laughed at my best line, cause Mary was the marrying kind.

I remembered our dates together. They were always the highlights of my day, or the week, even the month. Now, they were the highlights of my life.

She was the best thing that ever happened to me and I didn't know it at the time.

She caught me with another woman three years ago. We got into a huge argument and she said maybe she should just leave, and I told her she should. After that she stormed out of my house. I loved her so much. I didn't realize that until the next day. By the time I actually got to talk to her again, she was going out with my best friend. Zach Carter. Yeah. And he didn't even tell me about it either.

Every time I tried to talk to her, Zach would be around, and I didn't want to deal with him so I left. Now everyday I wake up and hate myself all over again.

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn't see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I've been so blind?

Soraya, Amy's best friend, also her Maid of Honor, saw the pain on my face, and smiled sympathetically at me.

I gave a small smile back, and looked down.

She knew I regretted what I did. Yeah, at first she did hate me for what I did, but when I talked to her about it, she knew that I hated myself for what I did.

She even tried to get Amy to talk to me. She knew we cared so much for each other, and tried to get us back together. Amy would have no part of it though.

Soraya hated Zach with a passion. She knew he was a jerk. Of course, Amy being as stubborn as she is, wouldn't listen to Soraya.

I knew Zach cared for Amy. I knew he loved her, but no where near as much as I loved her. I never told him that though.

After the wedding, we went to the reception.

"Don't worry. Pretty soon you'll be her knight in shining armor," I heard a girl say.

I turned around and saw Soraya standing behind me.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"It won't last long. With Zach being a jerk, idiot, and low-life cheater, it won't last long. And when it is through between them two, you have to be there to rescue her," Soraya told me, as she came to stand beside me.

I knew there was something else going on…

"What are you talking about Soraya?" I asked again.

"He's cheating on her. With Ashley. I saw them right before the wedding. I know he loves her, but evidently not enough. When she finds out, you have to be there. I already have several pictures, and I tried to show them to her but she said she had to go and to just show her before they leave," she said, and I felt my face go red. I was going to kill him. There are so, so, so many words I could say about him right now…but I won't.

"Please don't kill him…yet…later for sure, but not yet, please," She laughed.

I couldn't help but laugh too.

I felt someone watching me, so I looked around.

I then noticed her. Amy.

She was watching me and Soraya.

Was that jealousy on her face?

No, it couldn't be. I was just imagining things.

She was something different

Didn't know what I was missing

My best friend proved what I already knew

Mary was the Marrying Kind

I wish I would have known all of this before I lost her. I was so blind. I didn't know I loved her until I lost her. Now I will regret it for the rest of my life. I had to fight for her. I don't care if she is married. I will still fight for her. No matter what happens.

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn't see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I've been so blind?

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn't see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I've been so blind?

How could I've been so blind?

Oh, I didn't see it

Babe, I didn't see it

How could I be so blind?

I had to fight for her. No matter what it takes…I will let her know how I feel…

How much I love her…