FINALLY A NEW CHAPTER! Sorry it's been like a month and a half since I've updated but school has been kinda busy. So this chapter is kind of short and not much happens. It's just a filler before the wedding. I don't really know what I'm going to put in the wedding yet but if there is anything you want to see in the wedding or in the next few chapters (the ceremony, receptions, the wedding night, honeymoon, etc.) leave a comment or send me a message on the tumblr page for this fic . and I'll try to put it in the story. Also, give me your feedback! I want to know what you guys think of the story. Good, bad, I'll take it. I really want to make this story really good so it would be greatly appreciated if you could offer some of your for reading the fic so far everyone!

Chapter 4

Stacy

6 months later

Tomorrow is the day.

Tomorrow, Sara and I will officially be partners for life in the eyes of the law. Ever since Sara proposed, I haven't been able to shake the giddy feeling in my stomach. Butterflies are constantly fluttering inside of my body. The new weight of my engagement ring on my finger is a constant reminder of my future with Sara. Our future. A future I cannot wait for.

After Sara proposed on the beach, we made love in the candlelight and dreamt of our married life together. The second we returned home from our trip, we immediately started planning. Both of our families were excited and shocked about the news. We didn't want to be engaged forever so we tried to plan everything as quickly as possible,yet still make it perfect. We had a date, venue, and invitations sent out within a month. I asked my best friend Rachel to be my maid of honour and design my wedding dress as well. Not everything was easy though. There were nights when Sara and I could not agree that resulted in one of us sleeping in the guest room or on the couch. But, because we can't stand being mad at eachother, we usually ended up compromising and then making out under our bed sheets.

Tonight, Rachel, my sister and one of my best friends from back home were staying over so they could help me get ready tomorrow morning while Sara stayed with Tegan. tonight was a "girls night" so the girls were doing their best to try and pamper and relax me before the hectic day tomorrow. The girls kept me busy all night and wouldn't let me text Sara or even check my phone all night.

"It's bad luck for your wedding!" they told me. I didn't really believe in their conspiracy theories, but when everyone went to get ready for bed, I managed to sneak in a goodnight text.

"Goodnight Sweetie! I hope your sleep is filled with sweet dreams of our wedding day. I can't wait to see your handsome face tomorrow! I love you with a my heart! xoxoxo"

A few short moments later, I got a text back;

"I've been dreaming of our wedding ever since the day we met. You are going to look so beautiful walking down the aisle. I love you too the moon and back ;) xoxo"

I read the text that made my heart melt and sighed happily. I tried to compose myself and hide any signs of blushing before the girls came back.

Tomorrow was going to be the greatest day of our lives.

Sara

I pressed send on my text message to Stacy and clicked the home screen on my phone. I zoned out as I stared at the picture of Stacy and I that was my phone wallpaper. Tomorrow was going to make everything change. Tomorrow I will go to bed as Stacy's wife. We will belong to each other. Yes, it's a big commitment, but it didn't scare me one bit. I'm ready for this next step, even though I thought I never would be.

I was suddenly disrupted by a piece of popcorn being flung at my face.

"Sara… you okay?" Tegan said, giving me a funny look as she tried to stifle a the two of us went out for a quiet dinner with Emy and a few of our friends from high school who came to town for the wedding. We also decided that we should probably get in some "sister bonding time" before I get hitched. Right now we are just sitting on Tegan's couch, eating junk food and watching shitty cartoons; something we did throughout our childhood to our teens, and even on late nights in hotel rooms on tour. I know it sounds kind of lame and boring, but I wouldn't want to spend my night with Tegan any other way.

"Yeah" I responded.

"Are you getting cold feet?" Tegan asked worriedly.

Without hesitation I answered, "No! No, no, no… I'm sure of this. I don't think I've wanted anything more than I want this."

"Good," she sounded relieved, "but are things starting to settle in? Are you starting to realize that this is actually happening?"

I thought about it for a moment.

"Ya… I guess," I was definitely excited for the wedding and I knew I was ready, but I still can't help but feel nervous. "I don't know why but I'm just so nervous and anxious."

Tegan chuckled, "It's just because you want it to be perfect. And knowing you, and knowing Stacy, it will be perfect. You guys worked your asses off to make this wedding amazing and special for the both of you. It's going to be great. Don't sweat it." She scooted over closer and gave me a supportive pat on the shoulder.

"Yeah, you're right," I concluded after a moment.

Tegan looked at the clock.

"We better get to bed. Big day tomorrow!" she shut off the TV and started towards her bedroom.

"Tegan…" I said and she stopped her tracks. "I just wanted to say thanks. For everything. For helping me plan this and for encouraging me. And just for being there and being supportive and stuff. It really means a lot" I said sincerely. We didn't usually have sentiments moments like this often, but now felt like an appropriate time.

"Thanks Sara, but I'm your sister; it's my job." We both looked at each other and chuckled after a moment and said our goodnights and went to bed. I stared at the ceiling while imagining tomorrow. I couldn't wait. This may be the longest night ever.