"I can't believe my baby is getting married!" My mom says, adjusting my vial. I smile at her, my perfect white teeth shining.

Today, July 18th, 2013 was going to be perfect. My wedding dress was a snow white Cinderella dress, with a sweet heart neckline. I had my hair in a beautiful bun, with a blue clip.

Cory was probably getting ready, and heading to the chapel right now.

We had been planning for this day for what seemed like ever, and now it was finally here! I hear a knock at my door, and my dad's voice asking to come in.

"Come in!" I reply

When he opens the door, Julia and Jocelynn come running in, dressed in their baby pink dresses. They were the two flower girls today. They were almost a year old, and could run, and say the words momma and dada. They were growing up so quickly in our eyes.

I had Taylor as my maid of honor, and the rest of the girls, as my brides' maids.

"Did daddy dress you girls!" I say, smiling.

"Actually I did" Said dad. "Did I do a good job?"

"Of course, they look perfect!"

Both girls were dressed in baby pink dresses, with a sash going around the middle. The bottoms were poufy, and they had a silk flower on the sash. They have their hair done in ballet buns, with pink clips.

"You look perfect!" My dad says, kissing my forehead.

"Thanks dad, I love you so much!" I reply, fixing his tie. Lately my parents had been joking around saying I've been OCD.

"Here we are. Our little OCD daughter getting married!" Mom says with a smile.

Dad glances at the time on the wall, "Well Massie, shall you go take your seat, the wedding is about to start!"

That makes me glance at it, and it says 11:55. The wedding was starting at 12.

"Right right," Mom says, then she pauses looking at me "I love you so much, and you look beautiful!" Then she pulls me in for a hug.

"Thank you mom, for everything. I really appreciated it." I say, and I feel tears starting to form in my eyes.

"Okay, let's get going before this turns into a crying fest!" My dad says, taking my arm. My mom walks out with Jocelynn holding one hand and Julia in the other.

When we arrive, everyone is standing, and Cory is standing at the end of the aisle smiling at me. I look to my dad, and we begin to walk.

When we reach the front, Cory looks at me and whispers quietly in my ear "You look amazing"

"You clean up good" I jokingly say back. Then the wedding begins.

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"I do." Cory says.

"Then by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." The priest says.

Cory and I turn to each other and pull each other in for a long kiss. In the background I can hear people clapping,

I get all giddy inside, and when we finally pull apart, I see my mom wiping tears, but she is still smiling. My dad I can see tears in his eyes, but he blinks them away.

I grab Julia's hand, and Cory grabs Jocelynn's, then we grab each other's hand, and walk down the aisle.

When we get outside of the church, we are showered with rice. We get into Cory's car, and ride to the reception.

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At about 11 we head off for Orlando Florida, for our honey moon. Mom and Dad had taken the girls, so we were just by ourselves.

"Well, here we are. Married. Together." Cory says staring at the road ahead of us.

"Yup. You're right there." I reply, turning to look at him.

"Do you regret anything?" He says, looking at me.

"Nope, not a thing. You?"

"No. Nothing at all" He says smiling.

I look down at my iPod, and click on the song that we danced to earlier on today. The music starts playing and I smile.

This is no broken heart. No familiar scars. This territory goes, Uncharted.