Author's Note: Okay guys, this is it, the final chapter. I'm considering writing a sequel but I will only write it if you guys want me to so let me know. I might write a few oneshots here and there though. I hope you enjoy/enjoyed the story =)
As I stood staring down the aisle, I decided to go with choice number three. At the right moment I was going to sprint out of the church and never look back. I would publicly humiliate my family in front of 200 guests but it was just something that needed to be done. As I came to this conclusion, the orchestra began playing the wedding march. My dad gave my arm a gentle squeeze before we began our descent down the aisle.
Chuck turned to see me, his bride, walking down the aisle. His face was filled with love, awe, admiration, and many other things. But most of all, he looked completely happy. In that moment, I realized that there should have never been a question in my mind as to what I was going to do. I was in love with Chuck. There had never and would never be any other man for me. I was his and he was mine. That's the way it should be and from this point on it would always be that way.
As my father gave me away, I saw that Chuck had tears in his eyes. This was definitely the happiest day of my life and I knew that he felt the same way. I didn't cry until he said his vows.
"Blair, I promise to love with every inch of my being for the rest of my life. There is only you, there could be no other. No one can or will ever make me feel the way you do. You make me want to be a better person. You are my life now, you always will be from this point on. I promise to be your husband, your lover, you friend, your knight in shining armor, and your shoulder to cry on. I will stand by you through all the good times and I will be even stronger through all the bad times. Because of you, I am a better man. I promise to be what you deserve." It was then my turn. My vows weren't as spectacular, they were very simple.
"Chuck, I promise you my commitment through good times and bad. I am wholeheartedly in love with you. You are my life, my love, my true heart's desire, my everything. I will be whatever you want or need me to be. I promise you me." Out of the corner of my eye I saw heartbreak in Nate's eyes, but I didn't care. In fact I barely noticed. The only thing I could focus on was the incredible man in front of me.
"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride," the priest said. As he said this, music filled the church but I hardly noticed because for the first time I was kissing Charles Bartholomew Bass, my husband. He was no longer my boyfriend. And I was no longer just his girlfriend. I was, finally, Mrs. Bass. Blair Bass. Mrs. Charles Bass. I was the happiest woman alive and nothing could rain on my parade, not even the sight of tears in my ex-boyfriend's eyes.
Nate left immediately after giving an unenthusiastic speech at the beginning of the reception. I didn't mind though. He would come back. He always did.
A/N: Okay, there it is. If I do write a sequel I think it will probably be about what happens to Nate after he gets his heart broken. Let me know your thoughts. Thank you guys so much!!!