My Forever And Ever

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: April 19, 2009

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Submitted: April 19, 2009



I am falling, slipping, under everything. It's burying me, pulling me deeper, under. The only thing I have, the only thing that can keep me going, is this love. He grasped my cold hand and told me he loved me. I replied with the same words. He pulled a silver case from his back pocket and opened it, reviling the most beautiful thing that I have every saw, a diamond ring. He placed the ring on my finger and asked me a question.

“Will you marry me?”

I couldn’t breathe. This was the hardest question that I had ever had to answer.

“Yes.” I whispered with a soft tone. I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him.

He kissed me with soft lips and told me that we will be together forever and ever and that’s exactly what I wanted.

“Mom, stop crying.” Though I was truly being a hypocrite because I was uncontrollably crying to.

This was my wedding day and I was soon to be Mrs. Erik Hanson.

My wedding dress was as gorgeous as I had imagined it to be when I was just a little girl. It was white with no straps and it flowed all the way down to the floor. It had pearly colored sparkles at the top of it.

All of a sudden I heard music playing and I knew that this was my queue. As I started down the hall, I saw my handsome Erik; my dad had tears in his eyes as he walked me down the wide aisle. It seemed like an eternity till I made it to my Erik. I knew how hard it was for my dad to turn me over to him. He took my hand and placed it in Erik’s worm hand. As my dad walked away to take a seat next to my still weeping mother, Erik whispered to me “You look beautiful.”

“You look handsome.” I replied smiling.

He smiled back and then he lifted up my vale.

“You may kiss the bride.” The pastor said.

Erik took my hand with one hand and held my back with the other. He tilted me back and began kissing me passionately. Once he lifted me up and stopped kissing me, I could hear my fragile heart beating fast. Then he swept me off my feet and carried me to his (now our) car. Their was toilet paper taped to the back and their was a just married sign that was stuck out. I told my mom not to do this but I knew that that was never going to stop her.

“I love you.” Erik whisper in my ear. Then, we drove off to our castle.

When we got to or house he carried me in the house and set me on the bed and then went to the kitchen to grab some champagne . Their were red petals all around the room.

“Are you ready?” He said.


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