A/N Hello my friends! I wrote this on Sunday! Enjoy and review!
Beca got on the freeway and the song Don't You(Forget About Me) came on, instantly bringing a smile to her face. This is her and Jesse's song. She tapped the rhythm and hummed along as she made her way home.
"Hey, not so hard!" Beca complained as Chloe pulled her hair into, what would be in a matter of minutes (hopefully), a beautiful bun.
"Beauty is pain, Beca." The redhead countered with a playful gleam in her eyes. "Plus, Jesse is going to love it."
Beca couldn't help but to smile. It was her wedding day, and all of her friends were there. They insisted to help out with the entire event, declaring it to be the 'aca-awesomest wedding of the entirety of the world'.
She gently touched her newest charm - a treble heart that Jesse had snuck her this morning during breakfast. She smiled amidst the chaos.
"Ugh, this dressing is making my boobs it." Fat Amy complained as she adjusted the navy blue, knee length-dress that everyone was wearing.
"Deal with it, Amy. It's Beca's day." Aubrey butted in. She was as stressed as Beca – she became a wedding consultant when she left college, so of course, her friends' wedding had to be absolutely perfect. "And why is there jelly on your dress!?" She pointed at the red stain that appeared on Amy's hem.
Fat Amy began to explain nervously. "Uhhh…uhm…erm…well, I was…eating a donut…and it kinda got on the dress…." Aubrey was already at her side with a paper towel before she finished.
Beca laughed at the spectacle. She had really missed the girls, this was the first time they were all together since her and Jesse's housewarming party.
"Hmmm…done!" Chloe declared suddenly. "Take a look!" She handed Beca a mirror and admired her work.
Her hair was pulled up in an almost messy-looking bun, but the tendrils of hair falling out were framing her face in a way that…made her look, and feel, beautiful. The dress was strapless with a navy sash tied in a bow before the skirt floated gracefully to the floor. She felt stunning.
She could hardly believe that in a matter minutes, she would walk down the aisle and become Rebecca Swanson. Beca smiled at the thought; she met the love of her life and they were getting married. Maybe they would start a family together one day.
Beca heard a chorus of gasps coming from behind her; the whole gang (save for Jesse, of course) was standing behind her, taking in her beauty.
"Jesse is one lucky guy." Unicycle said a little too…longingly. Donald punched his arm before Unicycle retreated.
"You ready, Mitchell?" Donald asked. He was the best man, and he wanted to make sure that everything would turn out well for Jesse.
Beca nodded excitedly, hardly able to speak. She was lead out of the room, and before she knew it, her father was leading her down the aisle to Jesse. Her Jesse. He was standing next to Donald and he had that big, goofy grin that she loved spread across his face.
Jesse took her hands as she stood in front of him and he continued to smile. "Hey Million Dollar Baby." He whispered.
She smiled and rolled her eyes. "Dork."
A few minutes later, the couple said 'I do' and shared a passionate kiss. In reply to this, all the aca-people hooted but the two just continued on with their moment.
"Hey Mrs . Swanson" Jesse whispered as they broke the kiss.
Beca, for once, was speechless.
Beca smiled as she remembered the special day and continued on her way.