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"Wake up, Beautiful," says Dean as he gently shakes me awake. The light shines in the bedroom window from the outside. He's looking down at me with his gorgeous smile on his face, his cute dimples, his wild curly hair with a red tint in it and his beautiful deep blue eyes focused on me. He is a beautiful man. He is my man. The man I love with my whole heart. He's mine. "Good morning," he says with a smile before he kisses my lips softly and I can smell the hangover on him.

"Good morning," I say with a smile. "What time is it?"

"10," he says as he lies down next to me propping his elbow up on his pillow. "Today is the day," he says as he places his hand on my hip as I roll onto my side to face him.

"So you didn't change your mind?" I ask.

"Of course I didn't change my mind," he says, "why would I change my mind. I love you, Ana and I want to make you my wife. I need you to be my wife. I need you to prove to me that you truly love me by marrying me today."

"I don't know why I have to be married to you to prove that I love you. I do love you, Dean. You know that."

"I know but let's make it official. I want you to have my last name."

"Dean, are you sure you want to do this today?"

"Ana, I've never been surer of anything in my life. I love you and I want to start the rest of my life with you today. Come on, Baby. I already have a place we are getting married and I have a priest ready to marry us," he says. "Let's do this."

"I have nothing to wear. What am I going to wear?"

"Anything you want, Ana, I'm sure you have a beautiful sundress that you can wear or something pretty."

"When I thought about getting married I always wanted to wear a beautiful white dress and have my dad walk me down the aisle. Running off and eloping wasn't my idea of a wedding."

"Ana, you agreed to it last night. NO backing out now. Come on, let's take a shower and then we'll find you something to wear and we'll find Natalia something to wear."

"Isn't it bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding?"

"I guess," he says, "but I think we'll be okay."

"All right," I say with a smile as I get out of bed allowing the blankets to fall from my naked body. Dean sits on the bed and looks at me. "What?" I ask.

"You're just beautiful," he says with a smile as he gets up from the bed.

"Thank-you," I say with a smile. "So how about that shower?"

"I'm coming," he says with a smile as we walk into the bathroom together.

"You know the last time you told me you were coming I ended up pregnant," I say with a smile.

"Shut up, Ana," he says in a joking tone.

"I'm just kidding," I say with a smile as I bump him with my shoulder before he wraps me up in his arms and kisses me like it's the first time we ever kissed before. It leaves me breathless as he starts our water and I admire his amazing body. Fan girls around the world can hate me all they want but in a few hours I'm going to be Mrs. Jonathan Dean Ambrose. Haters are gonna hate.

After our shower I get into my closet and look for something to wear while Dean gets dressed in another room. I can't find a single dress that I like. I go through dress after dress. It just doesn't feel right not getting married in a beautiful white wedding dress that I get from a bridal shop. I go through my dresses once again before I stop at a white halter sleeveless dress. It's really plain but it will do for the day. I pull it out of the closet and lay it on the bed as Natalia comes into my bedroom dressed in one of her favorite dresses it's a light blue dress with a lime green and light blue tulle tutu with a lime green belt. Her hair is done in a beautiful bun with a light blue flower in her hair at her bun. "You look pretty," I say with a smile.

"Thank-you," she says with a smile. "Are you and Daddy getting married today?"

"Yes," I say with a smile, "but that's a secret."

"Okay," she says with a smile. "Your secret is safe with me."

"That's good to know," I say with a smile. "What do you think of this dress, Talli?"

"That one," she says pointing to the white halter dress lying on the bed. It's not too bad. It is a pretty dress just not what I had envisioned for my wedding day. "I think it's pretty, Mommy."

"So I should wear it?"

"Yeah," she says with a smile. "You'll look beautiful."

"Okay," I say with a smile as I pick up the dress and take it off the hanger. I walk into the bathroom and put it on admiring myself in the mirror. It's not as bad as I thought. It's a simple white halter dress that falls to the top of my knee, no design or anything just a simple white dress. I walk out of the bathroom and walk to my closet to pull out a pair of white flip flops to wear with it. "What do you think, Talli?"

"You look beautiful, Mommy," she says with a smile.

"Thank-you," I say as I walk over to my dresser to get my hair brush so that I can do my hair. I brush through it and then put a thick braid in my hair that goes to the side.

"Mommy, Daddy is going to love it. You look pretty."

"Thank-you," I say with a smile before I put on a diamond necklace that Dean got me a couple years ago for our anniversary after everything with Stephen went down. I put in a pair of diamond earrings to match before I put on a little bit of makeup.

"Very pretty," she says as she watches me.

"Thanks," I say. "Do you think I should marry daddy?"

"Do you love him?" she asks.

"I do love him," I say with a smile. "I love him a lot. Your dad has always had a place in my heart."

"How did you fall in love with him?" she asks me.

"We were 17 years old. We were in the same English class. Your dad was a bit different. We came from different backgrounds in life. I was rich because grandpa owns Bennett Electronics but daddy came from a poor background. He didn't live in the best part of town. I never hung out with him because he hardly came to school and would miss class. He just wasn't someone that I wanted to hang out with. One day after Christmas break we got assigned a project to do on a book called The Great Gatsby. You'll probably read it in high school it's a classic. Our project was about can two different people from two different spots on the social ladder fall in love. I fell in love with your dad doing that project proving my point that it's 100% possible. It's not about the money or the fame. It's not about being rich or poor it's about love. If you love someone you can't stop it from happening. Love is going to find you when you least expect it. I got to know your dad and I saw that he was so much more than that bad kid in class that didn't give a crap. I saw he was so much more. He truly did care it's just no one believed in him. I always believed in him. He just wasn't dealt a fair hand of cards in life. I thought he was the sweetest and most caring guy in the world. He was pretty amazing in my eyes and he was really smart too something no one knew. He didn't open up to a lot of people. I was probably the only one. I fell in love with him because he trusted and he understood me and I understood him. He was so much more than the boy I saw in English class. I think we both changed each other's lives. I was dating another boy at the time that I met your dad. The other boy was a jerk to your dad and treated him like he was nothing. That wasn't me everyone deserves a chance in life. I broke up with him and then your dad and I ended up together."

"So you two have been together since you were in high school?"

"Yes," I say. "Your dad is the love of my life," I say remembering all the times Dean and I had together. We've been through a lot. I almost forgot about how much love we had for one another until I thought back to that Great Gatsby project. "I love him so much."

"He really loves you, Mom. How did I come into the picture?"

"That is a story for a different time. We were just really young parents. We struggled a bit but we got there. I wouldn't trade you for anything. I wouldn't trade my life either."

"Why was Daddy mad at you yesterday?"

"Because I did something wrong," I say, "and I deserved for him to be upset with me. When you love someone the last thing you should ever do is hurt them. I hurt your dad and I never should have done that."

"Oh," she says. "What's a whore? Daddy called you a whore."

"It doesn't matter what it is, Talli. It's a bad word so don't say it."

"Okay," she says.

"Well, I'm ready to marry your father. Are you ready?"

"I'm ready," she says with a smile before she gives me a hug. "I love you, Mommy."

"I love you too," I say as I kiss her cheek softly. "Let's go become a family today," I say as I stand up from where I am sitting. I take her hand and we make our way out to the living room.

"There are my two beautiful, Ladies," says Dean with a smile. "Anastasia, you look beautiful."

"Thank-you, Dean," I say with a smile. He looks so good dressed in white t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I wouldn't expect anything else from him. Only Dean Ambrose could pull off getting married in a pair of jeans and make it look good. His wild curly hair is slicked back like he used to do before he took the singles path in WWE. I prefer his hair to be wild and out of control, I understand his reasoning for today. "Are you ready to do this?" I ask.

"I'm ready," he says with a smile. He grabs his keys and allows Talli and me to walk out of the house before him.

ABOUT AN HOUR LATER:

Standing on the cool beach on Coney Island as a cool breeze blows off the water as the waves come crashing down Dean and I stand holding hands as the priest stands before us ready to make us husband and wife. I stand looking into Dean's blue eyes and thinking about our life together from the day we were paired up with each other on that English project so many years earlier. Without that project we wouldn't be where we are today. All the tough times and the good times we've had together play over in my mind. It was the love that brought us through the tough times and got us through the rough patches in our lives. Dean is an amazing man. I can't put into words what I feel for him but he is the man I have chosen to love and be with the rest of my life, to have a family with and grow old with. I love him more than words could possibly say. There are no words to express my love for him. He smiles at me and I smile back at him as the priest starts to speak once again. "Jonathan Dean Ambrose Jr., do you take Anastasia to be your wife?"

"I do," he says with a smile.

"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect her, forsaking all others and holding onto only her?"

"I do," says Dean as he smiles at me.

"Anastasia Eve Bennett, do you take Jonathan to be your husband?" he asks.

"I do," I say with a smile.

"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect him, forsaking all others and holding onto only him?"

"I do," I say with a smile.

"Do you two have rings you would like to exchange at this time?" asks the priest.

"Yes," says Dean catching me by surprise. I had no idea that we had rings to exchange since it was such short notice but Talli hands Dean a platinum diamond wedding band matching my engagement ring. He places the ring onto my finger and smiles. The priest has Dean repeat after him, "I Jonathan, take thee, Anastasia to be my wife to have and to hold in sickness and health, for richer or poorer and I promise my love to you, with this ring I thee wed," he says with a smile as tears fill my eyes.

Talli hands me a black wedding ring and I smile at her as she hands it to me. I mouth thank-you to her and then I place the ring onto Dean's finger. I am prompted on what to say. Tears falling from my eyes as I say, "I Anastasia, take thee, Jonathan to be my husband to have and to hold in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer and I promise my love to you, with this ring I thee wed."

"Jonathan and Anastasia, to make your marriage work you will need love, love should be the core of your marriage. Love is the reason you are here. It will take trust knowing in your hearts you want the best for each other. It will take dedication, stay open to one another, learn and grow together even when it's not easy to do. It will take faith, always willing to go forward to tomorrow not knowing what tomorrow will bring and it will take commitment holding true to the journey you both now pledge together," says the priest. He then invites us to fill a vase with sand with four different colors, one color representing God, another representing myself, one representing Dean and one representing Talli as we officially become one family in the eyes of God. He says a prayer before saying, "Jonathan and Anastasia, as the two of you have agreed to live in matrimony together, promised your love for each other by these vows, I now declare you husband and wife. Congratulations you may now kiss the bride," he says with a smile as Dean looks at me and smiles. He wraps his arms around me as I wrap mine around him and he kisses me with a life full of promise as I do the same, promising our lives together and promising our love to one another and no one else. I love this man with all my heart and I am now his wife.

We spend a little bit of time on the beach taking pictures as a family together some with Talli, some of Dean and me together and then some with each of us with Talli so that we can remember this beautiful day for the rest of our lives. Once we are done taking pictures we celebrate our marriage by having dirty water hot dogs and hanging out on Coney Island before we head back to Manhattan. Dean carries me into our penthouse before putting me down on the floor. He walks into the kitchen and gets us each a glass of sparkling cider to drink in celebration of our big day. Natalia goes to bed shortly after we get home and Dean walks over to the CD player and starts the music.

"Can I have this dance, Mrs. Ambrose?" he asks with a smile.

"Always," I say with a smile as I take his hand and he takes me into his arms and we begin to dance to Because You Loved Me by Celine Dion the same song he dedicated to me on the night of our prom. "I love you, Mr. Ambrose," I say as he holds me in his arms.

"I love you too, Baby," he says with a smile as we dance.

"You know your fan girls are going to hate me even more. So many of them wanted us to be over and wanted me to die," I say.

"I'm not worried about what they think. They have opinions and that's good for them but I don't care about their opinion. I love you and I'm spending the rest of my life with you, making beautiful babies, watching them grow up and growing old with the most beautiful woman in the world. I love you, Anastasia."

"I love you too," I say with a smile before I kiss his lips softly. "I am so not used to people calling you Jonathan."

"I don't like that name very much," he says with a smile. "You know this."

"I know but I like it. Can I call you Jon?"

"Jon?" he asks, "I don't think so, Ana. I prefer Dean."

"Yeah but everyone else in the world calls you, Dean. I'm your wife and I want to call you something different. I want to call you Jon something the world doesn't know you as."

He smiles at me and says, "Okay, Baby, only you can call me Jon."

"Okay," I say with a smile as we continue to dance with each other enjoying the moment. "Do you have to go back to work tomorrow?"

"Unfortunately but I'll be back on Wednesday," he says. "So I guess we should celebrate our wedding tonight then."

"I guess so," I say with a smile as I hold him close before I take my hands through his slicked back hair and make it wild. "I like it like this." He smiles at me and kisses my lips once again.

"Ana, I am still blessed because you love me. Making you my wife tonight was the greatest thing I could have ever done in my life but in December when we do this again. I want to do it big. I want to show to the world that you're my wife. I want it to be everything you ever wanted it to be."

"Well, I never wanted to be almost 40 weeks pregnant when I got married but I can manage," I say with a smile.

"We don't have to get married this December you know we can wait another time so you can wear the dress of your dreams," he says with a smile. "If you want to wait a little bit till after we have the baby we can. I mean we are already married now."

"I know," I say, "and I really want to wear a beautiful dress and I think it would be great if both of our kids were there. I loved having Talli there today. Do you want to wait?"

"Yeah," he says, "I just want you to have the wedding you deserve and the wedding you've always wanted."

"Okay," I say with a smile. "How about June of next year?"

"That works for me," he says with a smile. "Any day I can marry you again will be the best day of my life."

"Okay," I say, "we can work on baby stuff and wedding plans won't that be fun?"

"So much fun," he says with a smile before he kisses my lips. "I have wanted this baby for a long time," he says placing his hand on my stomach. "And I want to be here every step of the way."

"I want that too," I say with a smile, "but tonight I want you not for sex but to just relax, hang out and watch movies together like we used to do. I want you, Dean and I want to take your time, Baby. You give your time to all those fans every week. Give your wife some time," I say with a smile.

"My time is always yours, Ana," he says with a smile. "And it will always be yours for the rest of our lives."

*A/N: What did you think of Ana telling Natalia how her and Dean fell in love? Are you surprised that Ana went through with the wedding? What do you think about Dean getting married in jeans? ARe you happy that they went through with the wedding or should they have waited? What do you think about them pushing back the other wedding so that Ana can have the wedding of her dreams? When do you think Dean is going to tell her about the job with WWE? And what do you think about Ana wanting to call Dean Jon? Please review and thank-you for reading.