We're off to Miami this time!

This song introduces my new OC Taylor Mason. It's a little vague at the moment, and won't make a whole lot of sense, but bear with me, and everything shall become clear…

-_-

39) So Close by Jon McLaughlin

Taylor looked in the mirror, her sea green eyes sparkling with unshed tears. She had the bare minimum make up on, just a hint of light brown eye shadow to make her eyes pop. They were her most stunning features, but she was sure her soon to be husband would disagree, although his favourite parts of her wouldn't be on show to rest of the world.

Her dress was pale cream, almost white but not quite and fell to the floor. It had spaghetti straps and beading around the neckline and hem. A cream coloured sash, darker than the dress gathered at the waist, accentuating her curves, tying at the back in a bow, leaving the ends to trail down, resting on the train. Her copper hair was pinned up and held in place by fragile diamond slides, a few strands artfully pulled down to curl down and frame her face.

She turned, hearing the door open to see her maid of honour standing in the doorway, tears beading in her eyes as well. She crossed the room gracefully, her willowy frame swaying, the silky material of the dress swishing. Her long blonde hair hung straight and glossy, pulled back from her face by the same diamond slides holding Taylor's hair up. Her bridesmaid's dress was the colour of Taylor's sash and was sleeveless, reaching just under her knees. Coupled with the killer heels she was wearing, Eric was gonna be hard pressed to keep himself from jumping her on their way down the aisle. She looked absolutely gorgeous, her southern beauty shining through in her happiness.

'My god, Taylor!' she squealed. 'You look so beautiful, that dress is so perfect for you, and those earrings, where did you find them? I love them!'

'They were my mother's, she gave them to me before I left for Miami. She told me to find a man and put them to use at my wedding, they were just gathering dust at home. So I found myself a man, just to get a chance to wear the earrings, naturally.' She smiled, trying to swallow the lump of emotion that had risen in her throat.

There was a knock at the door and they both jumped, Calleigh wiping at her eyes carefully, getting rid of any tears. She opened the door, Taylor checking herself in the mirror one last time.

'Miss Duquesne, you look stunning.' Horatio's soft whispery voice floated into the room from the doorway.

'You don't look so bad yourself Horatio.' she replied, giving him one of her wide smiles that could light up a room so easily.

'Are you ready to go Miss Mason?' he asked Taylor, entering the room. She caught his eye in the mirror. There was nothing but pride in his baby blue eyes, and his tux was perfectly tailored, fitting him to a T.

'As ready as I'll ever be.' she said, and turned to face him. 'How do I look?'

'Like an angel.' he said and offered his arm. 'May I?'

'You may.' She took the arm and left the room, heading down the corridor, Calleigh almost dancing daintily down towards the double doors at the end of the hall where Eric was waiting, wearing an identical tuxedo to H's. His eyes lit up when he saw Calleigh, and kissed her softly on each cheek before turning to Taylor. He raised her free hand to his lips and kissed it, murmuring 'Mi princesa'. He shook H's hand before taking Calleigh's arm and opening the doors, walking down the aisle. The doors shut behind him, and Taylor realised she was shaking slightly. Horatio looked at her. 'Nervous?'

'Yeah. I always swore up and down that I wouldn't get married, ever, and now look at me.' She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.

They heard the opening strains of the wedding march and the doors opened slowly, revealing a room full of people turning their heads to see her. She heard a couple of low gasps as they started walking down the aisle towards the groom. Her eyes met his, sea green on chocolate brown, and she saw the love in his eyes, knowing that it mirrored her own eyes.

She was so close to her happy ever after, and God knows she deserved it.

They reached the altar, and Horatio kissed her cheek softly before handing her over and going to stand by the side. She knew Calleigh was behind her, and she could see Eric on the other side of the vicar, grinning ear to ear. The vows started, and she looked into her husbands eyes once more, drowning in twin orbs, getting sucked in, falling in love all over again.

She blinked and realised the vicar was talking to her. 'Do you, Taylor Iris Mason take …'

-_-

So what did people think?

We will be seeing a lot more of Taylor in future chapters of Soundtrack until she gets her own fic.

Also, points to people who guess who she's marrying. HINT: Read carefully the last sentence.

It's not really hard to guess though, by process of elimination.

Next song: Hot 'N' Cold by Katy Perry