-max pov-
I stared down at myself I wore a gown fit for a queen. The woman in the mirror was not me she was Maxine the daughter of Jeb the wealthy horse breeder. My hair was done up in a high bun. My brown eyes glistened with fear and worry. My father stood in the doorway.
"Its time" he said
I walked into the hallway I could hear the music start I had never been more sacred in my life and I have had some pretty scary shit happen. Was this what I wanted. Is this a mistake. My father gently looped his arm through mine.
As I stumbled my way down the aisle my eyes locked with fangs.
"smile" my dad whispered.
I did my best and as I stood next to fang and the preacher started to speak his words fell on deaf ears.
"Max breathe" Fang whispered.
"do you Nick walker take miss Maxine"
"Maximum" he said interrupting the preacher
"No its Max you idiots" I whispered
"My apologies Do you take miss max/Maximum/Maxine Ride to be your wife." The preacher said causing mummers and giggles from the crowd.
"I do" Fang said.
"Maxine do you"
"Weve been through this." I snarled
"Max do you take Nick walker to be your husband."
" I do" I whispered
"If any man or woman objects speak now or forever hold your peace." he said
Silence.
" Then by the power invested in me I now pronounce you man and wife." he said and cheers and bells rang out.
Fang leaned in and kissed me as if the world was ending