[a/n]heyy people. So well this is the end for this story; unless I decide to do a sequel. Anyway this story is extremely short only 8 chapters oh well. Thanks to everyone who reviewed
She was just about to leave when I grabbed her hand and said, "I forgot to ask you something. Will you be my girlfriend?"
She smiled her perfect smile and said, "yes." She then kissed me and walked out the door to her car. I watched her get in and leave.
Always the Bestfriend and Now the Boyfriend.
It's been a year since I asked Miley to marry me on our 2 year anniversary. I took her to this secluded spot on the beach and proposed to her just as the sun was setting. She was 19 and I was 22 and we were in love; inseperable. After a year of planning our wedding is now becoming reality. At 20 and 23 years old we were still seen as young and reckless but we had our heart set on making sure everyone knew that we would be together and always love eachother until our last dying breath.
It's December 2, 2012 and I'm here standing on the alter wearing a classic black suit and my favorite and most prized accessory; Miley's purity ring on a chain which she gave to me the day after I asked her to be my girlfriend and i never took it off since that day;; my wedding ring will always be second to the necklace. I began watching the flower girl who was Miley's little sister Noah walk down leaving a trail of pink roses on the ground. The music begans playing and Miley's bridesmaids walk out arm in arm with my best men [I forgot what the guys were called]. Then, I saw her; the love of my life and soon to be wife walking towards me with a bouquet of roses and lilies and a veil over her face. Her wedding dress was beautiful even through its simplicity. I still can't believe she still wanted to marry me. I'm the luckiest man in the world right now.
She walked over next to me and removed her veil from her face and when I caught sight of how beautiful she looked my breath hitched a bit. We said our vows and exchanged rings; and when it was time for me to kiss her I dipped her low and kissed her with such urgency and eagerness the priest had to clear his throat so that we'd stop. Then we walked out of the church and procedded to the car that would take us to the wedding reception.
The reception must have been wonderful since everyone kept complimenting on it; I of course didn't notice anything since all I paid attention to was Miley. I'm still awestruck by her beauty and sometimes I think this is dream for I can't believe I'm actually married to her.
Miley is the most amazing and beautiful I ever met. No other girl can compare to her for I don't even notice any other girls when she's there. My thoughts and dreams are all revolving around the essence of her being. She is my first love, my true love, and my only love. Without her I don't stand to see another day for she is like the oxygen that fills my lung I can't live without her.
As the wedding reception came to a close Miley and I said our goodbyes to our friends and relatives and were off to our private jet. We're going to spend two weeks all over Europe for our honeymoon; we're starting off with Paris, France.
I'm always the bestfriend; never the boyfriend, for I was meant to be the husband and true love.
[a/n]That is the end of this story. Hope you liked it. Review. I may or may not do a sequel but it all depends on your reviews my fellow fanficers.
