"My baby girl's getting married." She sobs.
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I sigh, looking through some old boxes, and here Michael walk in the room.

"Hey, baby." He smiles. Kissing my forehead. "Is that your wedding dress?" Michael points to the back of the closet, and my jaw drops.

"Awe, Mikey! I haven't seen that in 4 years. It was a pain to get on." I groan.

"Can you get on again for me in a few months for our anniversary? I'll wear my tux, and we can relive our wedding. Please!" He grins.

"Your'e so romantic!" I blush, feeling the soft lace. "Remember my hairstyle? I looked like a princess." I smile at the memory.

"Even at the old age twenty three, you're still my princess." He grabs my hand, kissing my cheek.

"You're two years older then me!" I snap back, playfully.

"Oh look! There's Ally when she was 1 month old. Can you believe she's three now?" Michael says in awe.

"I know, and she has such a big mouth like-"

"It's fucking raining cocks!" Michael yells, cutting me off.

"Daddy, stop cussing!" Ally yells from the next room over.

"A big mouth like you." I finish, standing up, and he presses his lips against mine, and like always the kiss is as pass good as the first. Sparks are still flying, my legs go weak, and my heart beats slow.

"I love you, Madisyn."

Notes

This is the last ever chapter Oh god! I had so much fun writing this story, and I hope you guys loved it as much as I did! This is probably a really bad Epilogue....