So the wedding is turning into more of a three chapter deal. Your welcome! I'm trying to extend the story as long as I can before I come to a close. Enjoy this chapter everyone,

America's POV

I looked into the cheering crowd and smiled. I searched through all my guests trying to find Maxon. Then there he was: he sat next to Nicoletta's sister, Daniella. He was smiling up at me and had a few tears in his eyes. My parents were laughing and crying as well. My sister even had set cheeks. But they were all happy tears, it felt amazing to know all the people I love are here to share this day with me.

I looked back up to Killian to already see him looking at me with passionate eyes. I reached up and kissed him again. The guests went wild and all stood up, clapping. My husband, oh I love that word, took my arm and started walking me back down the aisle. Cameras flashed, people cheered, and we laughed.

I almost couldn't believe what had happened. I had been anticipating this day since I was with Aspen. I had never guessed that I would be marrying the Prince of Scotland. But I really never guessed I would be become a Queen. And I couldn't be any happier. Killian lifted me off my feet and carried me into the awaiting car.

I plopped down into my seat and laughed. My dress was spilling over me and him, filling up the back seat. I tried to sit up numerous times but it just made us both bust out into giggles. "We're married!" I squealed. I finally sat up and planted a kiss on my love's lips. "Yes we are." He kissed me again but I burst into a fit of laughter again. It had been forever since I had been this happy, this overjoyed. Killian smiled at me and said, "You ready to dance?"

"Noooooo!" I exclaimed. My voice sounded like a two year old but I didn't care. I was awful at dancing and every chance he got he would make fun of me for it. Not directly, but definitely implied. "I don't want to dance! I'm too clumsy. Your feet will be bruised by the end of the night."

"True, but it's worth having you so close to me for a while." He said in a more serious tone. I blushed and looked at my feet. Suddenly a memory invaded my mind: the first day we met. I remember blushing and looking down, immediately regretting it. To think about how far we had come since then was incredible. To think of our unexpected love and remember everything we went through to get here made me cry a little. I could feel the warm tears glide down my cheeks as my cheekbones lifted into a smile.

"Hey what's wrong?" He asked. He wiped away a tear and I looked at him, My smile growing by the millisecond.

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing. I couldn't ask for a more perfect day with a more perfect person. I love you."

"I love you too."

~An hour later~ Still America's POV

I was waiting outside the doors, about to enter my reception with my lovely new husband. They magically opened and I waved my bouquet around the air as Killian and I danced in.

We took our seats at the table and waited for dinner to be served. I sat with my husband, of course, mom, dad, May, Kota, Gerad, Maxon, Amberly, and Killian's parents. Our meal was a Caesar salad, followed by baked ziti, with a chocolate cake dessert. It was delicious!

All throughout dinner I talked to my family about my future as queen, how lovely the ceremony was, and even future baby names! But we soon decided it was time for dancing.

Our guests cheered and whooped as we made our way to the dance floor. "You ready for some bruised feet?"

"Oh yeah." He said with a laugh. The DJ started to play a slow along to begin the night. I was practically laying on Killian, but vertically I guess. We swayed back and forth to the sweet music and didn't talk. There was no need for any words right now, we already had pure bliss. Once the music ended, our family and friends started spilling onto the dance floor to dance to the now upbeat music. I lifted my puffy dress and jumped and danced to the music, never leaving Killian's side.

Then a girl with rich brown hair walked up to me. I had never seen her be for in my entire life. I don't think Killian had either. "America! Can I talk to you?" She nodded outside and I looked away.

"Sure..." I walked away from Killian and out to the hallway.

"My name is Julianna. I am a friend of Ashley-"

"Leave. how dare you show up here. Leave."

"I am here to deliver a message from her. I won't sabotage your wedding. I'm not that cruel. I was handed a letter and she smiled weakly before walking away. I gave the letter to the doorman to deliver to my room. I would open it later.I returned to the party and erased the past few minutes of my life. For now.

We danced for at least an hour to all sorts of different of styles of music until another slow along started playing: the father daughter dance.

Everyone awwed as they cleared the floor so it was just me and my daddy dancing together. "I'm so proud of you kitten."

"Thanks daddy." I whispered as I rested my head on his chest. I closed my eyes and breathed in. Even after scrubbing up for my big day, My dad still managed to smell like the type of paint he used back home. Part of me is happy to be spending the rest of my life with Killian, the one I love. But the other part is heartbroken. Not ready to leave my family and the comforts and memories of things like Gerad's soccer ball banging on the side of the house, the way my dad smelled, the way my mom would always nag me about little things, and the way May would braid my hair back and play with make up on me.

"You look so beautiful my baby girl. I can't believe I saw you get married today. Next thing you know I'll be holding my first grandchild. Time goes too fast."

"It sure does. I love you so much." I said, My words muffled against his suit jacket.

"I love you more." The song ended but another slow one started up again. My dad bowed and I curtsied as a familiar face took his place. (Hehe that rhymed) Maxon. I gladly placed my arms into Maxon's and danced with him.

"You looked amazing today, My dear."

"You should know by now, I am not your dear!" I joked. He chuckled his awkward laugh that could only belong to him and smiled.

"I guess you're right..." He said, his smile still bright.

"I saw you sitting with Daniella." I said.

"Yeah. She's really pretty, and sweet, and kind. I actually had lunch lunch with her yesterday by the lake."

"Good. You keep out of the gardens. That's our place." I teased with a hint of seriousness.

"I would never." He said genuinely. I smiled to myself at that, so happy we were so close again. The song ended much to fast and I had time for one more dance. Maxon kissed my cheek and grinned, "See you later, America. I love you."

"I love you too Maxon." I said. I walked over to Killian and tripped, nearly falling flat on my face but my night in shining armour caught me before I made a fool of myself at my own wedding.

He pulled me into a deep embrace and danced with me for the last song. "Today was absolutely perfect." He said over the music. I nodded and stopped dancing to give him a big kiss on the lips. I stumbled little every now and then on his feet but he never complained. The DJ had left now and the very last thing to do was to throw my bouquet. I stood up on the little stage and brushed my hair off my cheeks.

"Ladies, ladies. Come around! It's time for the bouquet toss!" All the single ladies scurried over to the stage and giggled.

I turned around and counted out loud, "One... Two... Three!" I flung the bouquet backwards and turned around. May had caught the flowers and her cheeks were brighter than her red dress. "Ooh! May! You're the next to be married!" Some girls squealed.

"Not too soon now! She's only 16!"

"You're only 18!" May declared. Some girls oohed but the attention was soon focused elsewhere. My mom, dad and Amberly had all walked over to me. They all kissed my cheeks and gave me farewell hugs. I was about to go board the plane to my mystery honeymoon.