Chapter 8

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I’m now standing here, in this pure white dress with flowers covering me. These leaf and flower dressed fairies are now in front of me and slowly walks down the aisle. I carry this colorful set of flowers in my hands and also slowly walk down. I am now arm in arm with my father, and side by side with my mother. When we finally reached the altar, I sit beside my husband-to-be; Greyson.

We exchanged “I do’s” and our rings. We said our marriage vows and came the great finale of the ceremony.

“Greyson Chance, Shaina Rodriguez—”

“It’s Sunshine.” Greyson cut off the priest and we chuckled.

“Okay, Greyson and Sunshine, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” The priest finished.

Greyson held the veil away from my face and he revealed my sparkling face.

“You’re so beautiful. Now that’s my Sunshine.” He said as I wrinkled my nose.

He slowly went closer to my face, and closer—closer—and finally, his lips were pressed on mine. There was a loud applaud in the audience and a sweet “awe”. When we pulled away, Greyson held my cheek.

“So, say my name.” I said teasingly.

“Fine,” he sighed and rolled his eyes “My very own, Mrs. Chance.”

THE END

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