I'm so sorry it took me so long to update the story! I got back from Florida yesterday, with a big 5 inch long road rash on my elbow. Woo. I was going to update yesterday, but I got distracted, so now I'm updating today! Hope you guys enjoy it!

*The Wedding Day*

I was standing at the alter after all the guests had arrived, and I was constantly pulling at my collar, and re-adjusting my cuffs. I had picked up my tux yesterday, and it fit like a glove when I put it on this morning. I had done as much as possible to tame my wild hair, which meant copious amounts of hair gel and a comb. Still though, a few strands of hair kept poking out here and there. I fidgeted back and forth on my feet, and Wells, my best man (Mostly because Clarke insisted,) kept laughing silently beside me at my nervous state. I should probably mention now the venue of the wedding. We were having an outdoors wedding, in one of the field overlooking the barn. There were chairs set up, about 5 rows on each side with 5 chairs in each row. A white carpet led the way to the alter, and white and pink (Thanks to Octavia) fabric connected the rows of chairs, to make an isle way. The alter itself was a white archway, with white roses covering it. My fidgeting grew, along with my nerves, when the piano started to play, signaling for the brides maids, and maid of honor, to make their way down the isle. It wasn't a very big brides maid list. Raven, Monroe, Roma, and a few girls from Clarke's school, and as the maid of honor, Octavia. They were all dressed in pink, (because of Octavia again) satin gowns that stopped at their feet, most sleeveless, but a few were wearing one shoulder dresses. I stopped fidgeting, going still, once they all made it to the front, and Clarke appeared. I sucked in a breath at her appearance. Her hair was in bunches of braids that led into a bun, where her veil was clamped down with a crown. And her dress, my god, her dress. It fit her in all the right places, and she was absolutely stunning in it. I could feel the grin spread across my face, and she returned the smile, walking with Jake down the isle. My eyes were fixated on her as she got to the alter, and stopped to give Jake a hug. Jake gave her a kiss on the cheek, smiling proudly at Clarke, before releasing her, and going to his seat. "You look stunning." I whispered to Clarke as she took her spot in front off me, and handed her flowers to Octavia. "Thank you. So do you." She smiled at me, and I could feel my heart jump. The priest stepped forward, and began reading the lines and stuff, and once we got through the vows, he turned to me. "Bellamy Blake, do you take this woman, Clarke Griffin, to be your lawfully wedded wife?" He turned to me, smiling some. "I do." I said, with as much emotion as I could muster, and I could see tears welling in Clarke's eyes. "And do you, Clarke Griffin, take this man, Bellamy Blake, to be your lawfully wedded husband?" He turned to Clarke, still smiling. "I do." She said, not missing a beat, and I could feel a grin stretch across my face. "I now pronounce these two Husband and Wife, you may kiss the bride." The priest said, and cheers erupted as I wrapped my arm around Clarke's waist, kissing her like I've been wanting to do since I saw her at the front of the isle. She smiled into the kiss, and pulled back, grinning up at me. "Hello, Mrs. Blake." I smiled, and she grinned, kissing me again.

I didn't feel like doing Clarke's POV today, because the movement required in typing is making my elbow sting, so I'll do Clarke's POV tomorrow. Anyway, there's your update, hope you liked it!