Hey Jarley lovers! Sorry I've only been updating once a week, but ever since school started back up again, I've been super busy, so the weekend is the only real time I get to write. So we all know that Rachel catches the bouquet in the wedding episode according to Ryan Murphy's picture he tweeted of Finn and Rachel, but I wanted to write about what would happen if it was Marley who caught the bouquet instead. Hope you like!

Marley Rose stared in front of the mirror at her reflection. Even in the ugly bridesmaid dress she was wearing, she still felt confident. It had taken a while, but she finally felt comfortable with how she looked, thanks to everyone in glee club who supported her.

"Hey, Marley? I just, uh, wanted to tell you that you look really pretty today," Kitty said, walking up to her. Things with Kitty had gotten a lot better. Ever since Marley fainted at sectionals, Kitty had been a lot nicer to her. "But you better watch out when Ms. P throws that bouquet. I will catch it, and I don't care who I have to kill to do it."

Marley laughed at the thought of Kitty violently shoving the other girls in order to get the stupid bouquet of flowers. She never understood the tradition of throwing the bouquet. Was it true that whoever caught it would get married next? Marley was so lost in thought that she didn't realize that all the other bridesmaids had left the room. She was still a little nervous about performing at the wedding. She didn't know Mr. Shue and Ms. Pillsbury as well as everyone else. Marley fluffed her hair one more time and walked out of the room, bumping straight into Jake Puckerman.

"Hey, Jake." Marley looked up at him.

Jake was at a loss for words. "Wow, Marley. You, uh, you look, you look amazing," he gawked.

"Thanks." Marley blushed. She and Jake were in a really good place. Ever since the Sadie Hawkins dance, things had been amazing. They were finally officially dating. It was really exciting for Marley, Jake being her first boyfriend and all. She hoped it would last.

"Are you nervous?" Jake asked.

"A little," Marley confessed. "I am singing a solo."

"Well, don't be nervous. You'll do great. I know you will." Jake took her hand. "C'mon. Let's get this party started."

The wedding was amazing. Ms. Pillsbury-now Mrs. Schue- looked beautiful. As Marley sang her solo, she kept her eyes on Jake, who was smiling back at her. Everything was perfect. When the time came for Mrs. Schue to throw the bouquet, Marley stepped out of the way. She didn't want to get caught in Kitty's rampage to get it.

"Out of my way, losers, that bouquet is mine!" Kitty yelled. She stood in the middle of the room, her arms out wide open.

Emma threw the bouquet, and it all became slow motion from there. It sailed through the air over Kitty, who was jumping up in hopes to catch it. But she didn't catch it. Instead, it landed on the floor right in front of Marley's feet. Marley was too stunned to even realize what was happening. She bent down, grabbed the it, and everyone cheered.

Kitty ran over to Marley. "That bouquet was supposed to be mine!" She screeched.

"You can have it if you want," Marley said, handing it over to the angry blonde.

"Well it doesn't matter now!" She yelled, and dramatically stormed off.

"That was...something," Jake casually said, walking over towards Marley.

"Yeah," Marley agreed.

"You know what people say about what happens when you catch the bouquet?" Jake asked.

"I've heard the superstitions."

"Maybe you'll be the next to get married," Jake said. "Who do you think it will be?"

"Oh, I don't know. There are so many choices," Marley joked.

"Well who knows? He could be standing right in front of you," Jake played along.

Little did they know that Jake was right. 10 years later, it was Marley's turn to be the bride, and Jake the groom. She threw the bouquet, thinking about the day of Mr. Schue's wedding, where she had caught it herself.

She made sure Kitty would catch it this time.