A/N: This plot just kind of came to me and I wanted to write it down, and even though I'm in the middle of another one, I wanted to share this too- two at once, I guess! I sort of wanted to start this story before Wizards officially came to an end :( Enjoy and review! :D This WILL be eventual Jalex, of course.
Disclaimer: Wizards of Waverly Place... is not mine.
True love. In the movies they always say that if it's true love, you'll know you have it. That it's like nothing else. That you can only experience it once, and it's the happiest feeling in the world. Then again it's the same mysterious "they" who used to say the world had to be flat.
But there are also words. Words that show true love. And when someone says them to you, it proves your passion for each other and you want your lives to be intertwined as one until the day you die.
But this true love isn't easy to come by. Soul mates are like two pieces of a puzzle, the only two that will fit together, but meshed with millions more. Some will just about fit, and give the picture an overall funny look, but can still work if it takes too much effort to find that one right piece. And eventually, everyone tires of looking. So when you find one the almost fits its good enough.
However, "Good Enough" should never be good enough. The finished picture of a puzzle will always be prettier if you get the right piece. And for that solution, there can only be one.
It's the searching that can make you frustrated but happy.
Sometimes you don't know if it's the right piece or not. Because life doesn't come with a picture of the final product. You don't know how it's supposed to end. There can be two pieces so similar, and without knowing how it's supposed to look, you can choose the first one you find, just so you seem more in control. Or because one piece doesn't look enough like your own, so it won't match your shape. You forget that looks aren't everything.
All these emotions can be captured inside a visible thing. And this same visible thing lies on a small, silk bed within a velvet chamber.
At any given moment, thousands of men find the perfect moment to propose with this symbol of true love. And thousands of girls squeal and seal their love with a kiss.
One particular girl watched as her boyfriend went down on one knee, and looked up at her with a sparkle in his eye matching the twinkle of the diamond in his hand. He smiled and sighed, and looked up at her, ready to use his British accent to his advantage.
"Alexandra Margarita Russo, will you marry me?"
