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Paige checked her watch. It was now 1:15 in the afternoon. Almost time, she thought. The hour of her wedding was approaching. She was supposed to be there at 2:30 to get ready to watch Emily walk down the aisle. Hanna was almost done making her up, and Paige had to hand it to her, Hanna really knew what she was doing. She had done Paige's hair in a beautiful loose bun with braids going into it, and little wisps of hair framing her face. Hanna was currently working on her eye makeup and Paige was trying hard not to flinch as she applied eyeliner to her top lid.

"Paige, if you don't hold still, you're going to make me stab your eye out and you're going to go to your own wedding wearing an eye-patch!" Hanna laughed, though she tried to seem serious. "I'm trying! If you hadn't noticed, I'm not much of a makeup kind of girl." Paige knew the basics of makeup, but unlike most women her age it was not something she paid much attention to. "There. Done. Onto the mascara," Hanna said with a mischievous grin.

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"What time is it?" Emily asked frantically as Spencer zipped up her dress.

They were in a big white tent that had been set up for her to change in. Emily couldn't have been happier that she was marrying Paige, but that didn't mean she wasn't more nervous than she had ever been in her life.

"Relax, Em, you have time. It's 5 'til 3:00. Breathe." Spencer was always the level headed one. "Okay, okay. I can do this." It was just her and Paige.

Her Paige. They had been through so much together and she knew that they could get through anything else life could throw their way. Emily was just trying to focus on her breathing, when she heard a familiar voice speak up and she turned around to see a face poking his head into the tent.

"Hey, Emy," her father walked in and stuck out his arms for a hug. "Dad" Emily ran into her fathers arms to receive the hug.

She was so happy when her father had told her that he was going to make the wedding. His unit had been pulled out of Afghanistan just the week before. Emily hadn't planned on him being their; she knew his work was important and she had excepted the fact that he wouldn't be there. So when she got the call that he was going to be able to make it, it was like everything about the wedding was finally perfect. Paige's father had even agreed to come and walk his daughter down the aisle.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup." She hadn't even realized she was crying, but everything was just so perfect. She had her friends, her family, and of course, Paige. "Oh, you're right. I'm just so glad you're here." She smiled and looked up at her father through eyes clouded with tears.

Just then Spencer piped up from in the corner.

"It's time Em."

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Paige stood there, under the canopy of flowers, wearing her white suit and waiting for her love. Her heart was racing and breathing had become difficult. She watched as Aria, Hanna, and finally Spencer walked down the aisle in their beautiful lavender dresses that Emily had picked out. She checked her watch- 3:00 on the dot. Just then she heard the music.

Paige looked up to see the most beautiful sight she had ever seen. Emily, accompanied by her father, had appeared at the top of the aisle. Her breath caught in her throat and her face spread into a huge grin as she looked into Emily's eyes. She watched as Emily returned the smile and grabbing even tighter to her father's arm. Paige had to remind herself to breathe, and when she took a deep breath she saw Emily chuckle slightly into her dad's shoulder and look at her through the corner of her eyes.

She was making her way down the aisle slowly, taking very deliberate, careful trips. She had mentioned to Paige several times, her fear of tripping as she walked down the aisle. After what seemed like an eternity, Emily finally made her way up to her. Emily's father smiled as her went to sit down next to Pam who was seated in the front row. Paige was unsure of what Emily was doing when she reached up and touched her face; she hadn't even realized tears had fallen down her cheeks until Emily wiped them away with her soft, warm hands.

"I love you, Paige," Emily whispered just loud enough for the two of them to hear. "I love you too, Em. Always." Paige replied.