Author's Note: So, here's the last chapter. I want to thank everyone who reviewed the past 5 chapters (Ad3n,full360-2b-me, xDehx, PerhapsDL4SG, manhattanProject, RiddleMeThisBatman, Tatimac, I-don't-know77, and X Addict Lover. I am so thankful for every single comment you guys made. Also, thank you to everyone who favorited me, the story, and added author and story alerts. I really love all the support because this was the first fic I've ever written and it's comforting knowing that people (including some of my favorite authors) were enjoying it :)

This ending was pretty much typed up as I thought of it so keep an open mind.

Here comes the end.

4 Months Later

Mitchie stood at the end of a long, red aisle wearing a white suit she had picked out a month before. There were butterflies filling her stomach and her mind was racing with a thousand thoughts of her future wife and the amazing step they'll be taking today.

For the ceremony, Alex and Mitchie decided to keep everything small and simple. They chose not to have bridesmaids, a flower girl, a ring bearer, or anything they didn't absolutely need.

Just as Mitchie thought she was going to burst from anticipation, the organ sounded. Everyone in the small audience of close friends and family stood up to face the back of the chapel where Alex entered.

The doors opened and on the other side were Alex holding her father, Jerry's arm as they started their walk down the aisle.

Mitchie developed a face-splitting smile as she admired Alex in her dress. Alex always had a good fashion sense, so Mitchie was not surprised at how amazing her fiancee looked. The dress was white silk and hugged Alex in all the right places. The straps held the dress up and nothing more than the perfect amount of cleavage was visible (A/N: Picture the dress that Selena Gomez wore to the Grammy Awards this year). Alex was always self-conscious about the mole that adorned the top of her right breast, but to Mitchie, it was beautiful. Just because Mitchie loved it so much, Alex made sure to give her a little treat.

Jerry walked Alex to the altar and up one step so she was eye-level with Mitchie. He kissed Alex's hand and then turned to Mitchie and gave her a tight hug.

"Take care of her." He whispered.

"I will, sir." Mitchie responded with a grin.

Jerry gave Mitchie a quick kiss on the cheek as they pulled away from the hug and then took his seat in the front row. As Mitchie and Alex looked at each other, tears welled up in both of their eyes and they were ready to begin the ceremony.


Over the next hour, the preacher spoke of love and the joining of the two souls in front of him. All 4 of the girls' parents were crying and even Alex's brothers, Justin and Max were choking up with emotion.

To tell you the truth, Mitchie was spacing out. She wasn't really hearing a lot of the actual ceremony because she was so anxious about the whole situation. She was also sneaking glances at Alex every so often. Alex was paying so much attention to the preacher and Mitchie knew she was probably absorbing each word being said. She was pulled out of her own thoughts when Alex faced her. Was the ceremony reaching its end already? Mitchie turned towards Alex.

"Do you, Michelle Torres, take Alexandra to be your lawfully wedded wife to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, so long as you both shall live?"

Mitchie looked at Alex and almost zoned out again at the thought of spending the rest of her life with the beautiful woman in front of her.

"I do." Mitchie said as more tears built up in her eyes..

"And do you, Alexandra Margarita Russo, take Michelle to be your lawfully wedded wife to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, so long as you both shall live?"

Of course, by now, Alex was already starting to cry. She's was such a sap for these kinds of moments.

A single teardrop made its way down Alex's cheek as she let out something that sounded like a mix between a happy sob and a laugh.

"I do." Alex said with a crack in her voice, followed by a small sniffle.

"Then with the power vested in me, I now pronounce you married." The minister announced, using the less traditional, but very meaningful words.

"You both may kiss your bride."

Mitchie took Alex's right hand in her left and brought her into the kiss. Alex's other hand made its way to Mitchie's cheek and she moved the one in Mitchie's hand onto Mitchie's shoulder. Mitchie placed both arms around Alex and rested her hands on Alex's lower back.

After a while, they pulled apart and faced the audience, hand-in-hand. A photographer came up from the back of the chapel to snap some quick pictures of the newlyweds.

The brides led everyone into the church's event room for the reception.

As the guests enjoyed a brunch that was catered by Mitchie's mother, Connie and her catering staff, a party DJ made his way onto the stage at the front of the room.

"I would like to invite Alex and Mitchie to have their first dance as a married couple."

Alex brought Mitchie to the middle of the open space in the room and took her in her arms. The two women danced, their foreheads touching ever so lightly as they whispered private, sweet nothings to each other.

The girls' parents looked on with pride as their daughters danced their way into the next chapter of life.

Okay, so first, I want to apologize profusely for the ending. I've been raking my bran for over a week, trying to figure out the words to end the story. Since, this is my first story, I had no idea how to end it. I've never really been able to end school essays or anything like that lol Also, sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes. I just got really excited about finally finishing that I didn't proofread as closely as I should've.

If anyone has any advice on future stories, I'd love to pick your brain and ask questions if that's alright :)

Thank you so much for reading. I'm glad my first story went over better than I could ever hope.