From living in Seattle, to being here now it was a big change. Lena had only been here a few years, maybe two at the max and she was still getting used to things around here. Her life was going to change in less then a few hours, more like a few minutes. Lena sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror; her parents were the only ones that made it to this beautiful day. Most of her family denied the last minute invitations because of the fact it was so far away from home. Seattle, Washington would always be her home but she needed to move on and hopefully start a new family here in Evergreen.

The sun was shining and she was starting to feel a little shaky and more anxiety the minute it was time for her to walk through those doors. She was set to marry Victor Moore, as they had recently contacted either through email to meet up at this time and date. Her stuff was already packed from her apartment complex, and her car was ready to go, she had her parents drive her car to the place before hand. The music was ready as her mother walked in the room to acknowledge she was supposed to be coming down the aisle. “I’ll be there in a minute mom,” she replied quietly and took another deep breath as it was time.

Taking a few slow strides as she walked out with her simple wedding dress she picked out a few days ago, she carefully held onto her bouquet of flowers while walking to the doors. She stood beside her father and smiled, “Ready daddy?” she asked quietly as the music played, it was kind of cheesy but this was how she dreamed of her wedding. Just her parents, the one she was bound to love, his family, and the reverend. She made it to the middle as she met his eyes, taking one glance she blushed and noticed how handsome he was. “Sorry I took so long,” She whispered and took him by the hand as she stood beside him smiling brightly.

dress; notes: hope its ok <3

Victor was about to get married. For a second time. He could hardly believe this was about to happen, but he was excited. He was nervous, because maybe he was rushing into something again. His daughter told him to go for it, but isn't that the same mistake he made the first time? Marrying someone he didn't completely know? Oh well, too late for that now. He was about to marry this woman and it was okay. It was going to be okay.

There was absolutely no way he could possibly burden his new wife with his own problems. He had severe trust issues. His ex-wife, slept with his brother. It would take sometime to bounce back from that. "Dad, be still okay? His daughter was fixing his tie. Making sure it fit well. When she was done, Victor turned to the mirror. "How do I look? Lorriana smiled at her father. "Dad you look great. I however look like a kid. These wedges are an inch high. I mean seriously? Five inch heels aren't deadly dad." Victor could only smile at his fifteen year old. He ignored her comment, because he was way too nervous to really get into this argument. "Dad she's gonna love you. Now let's go, before she gets to the alter before you do." She said grabbing her flowers.

They walked down to where the priest stood. This was it. He was going to go all in, but if this one didn't work out, then that was it. No more marriage for him. He hoped he wasn't too old. Or maybe she didn't think he was her type. What if she didn't want a fifteen year old to take care of? Well, it was too late for second thoughts. His wife was beside him already and she looked great. She had a natural beauty that Vic liked.

“Sorry I took so long,” He smiled, "No, you didn't take long at all. He glanced at his daughter. She had a huge smile on her face. She must've thought they looked great also. "Shall we get started? The priest asked. Well, this was about as ready as he'd get. He nodded and the ceremony began.

Lena looked to right and noticed before she walked up she over heard the girl beside him mention the word, “dad,” she gulped swallowing softly trying to take it all in. He had a daughter. A fifteen year old daughter, who was ten years younger then she was it looked like, she did remember him saying she had a daughter in the email but she didn’t realize that she was older. At least it would be a good thing that she had so much practice with the other older kids that she didn’t need to worry about this girl. She was beautiful, as if they were married before she could’ve looked like Lena just a little bit. “No, you didn't take long at all,” good, this was just great. Here she was getting married to what seemed like he could be like her fathers age, but then again age didn’t matter in her books. He was seemed sweet already and it was the matching personalities and background checks that counted when they were matched for the Vow. Lena smiled brightly a little more as she wanted to be on her best behavior for her future husband beside her.

She was just getting the nerves; she wasn’t scared, she was just nervous. The priest had asked the two of them if they should get started; she shook her head ‘yes,’ and continued to glance at the man beside her. He was gorgeous, and very well defined, his muscles looked as though they were poking through his suit, though they were just normal. He was pretty dreamy, and she was lucky to be matched up with him. “Sorry, I’m so nervous..” she breathed a bit through her mouth and whispered when the priest was talking. She did love the sound of Victor’s voice, it was deep and sexy, “Did you want to skip the party and head to the honeymoon suite?” she suggested as it was her parents present to the two of them she smiled sweetly hopefully trying not to scare him off. She didn’t want to have this marriage end, she wanted to give it a full go, and not give up. This wasn’t a test run and leave, this was give your full support and love the man or woman which in her case it was a man and trust him, and be with him till death do part.

Lena would do her best to love him fully. It would definitely help her out more to trust someone again. Lena took his hand gently as she squeezed it reassuring him she was all in for this. She noticed how much taller then he was from her, at least she felt a little taller then the girl beside her. Which, she seriously thought was his daughter now that she noticed the looks and complexion they both shared. Lena began to admire everything about her new husband as her cheeks flushed a little pink and hoping it wouldn’t be seen.

notes: aww she's all nervous inside! <3 so cute!

“Sorry, I’m so nervous..” She had no idea. He nodded at her. He was nervous too. He was worried it wouldn't work out, or something. Maybe they weren't meant for each other. He was thinking every bad thought possible to think at a wedding. “Did you want to skip the party and head to the honeymoon suite?” He wasn't sure. He hoped the honeymoon suite didn't mean anything like sex. He didn't want to do that with her until they knew each other more... Okay, He did. But that would set a bad example for the rest of their marriage. Wouldn't it?

"Dad.." His daughter nudged him. "Dad, you gotta say I do to get married. So say it!" He hadn't even noticed that the conversation changed that quick. Maybe he was more into his thoughts then he knew. "Do you take this woman to be your wedded wife? He smiled a nervous smile, and let out a quick "I do.".

He waited patiently for her to say I do. But he worried she would just walk out of the chapel, leaving him and his daughter. That would really ruin the last of whatever mood he had left. He really was a cool, calm, and collected guy most of the time. But now, he really was beginning to lose his cool. Lorriana's mother, and his ex-wife, left a nasty taste in his mouth. One that he wasn't fond of. It haunted him since the divorce happened, and hopefully Lena could help him get past those issues. Maybe she could be the one..

Lena had to rethink that question she had asked, through out the ceremony she hoped that he didn’t think she wanted to start off with that. She didn’t. She didn’t mean that she wanted to sleep with him right away. Sure she thought he was handsome and gorgeous looking, but she wanted to talk and get to know him and if they were dancing all night and talking to people in their family they wouldn’t have any time to talk and get to know each other. Noticing he was staring off into space and contemplating her question she squeezed his hand gently after he answered.

“I do,” she smiled and nodded, “Do you take this man to be your wedded husband?” she smirked and lifted her head to smile at his daughter and back at him. “Yes, of course I do,” she didn’t know what to say after awhile when she just paid attention to the priest. “Just to let you know incase you were thinking of something, but I just wanted to go back to the room to talk, and get to know my husband better. We can talk, and hang out, rent a movie, and enjoy each others company…” she whispered and hoped he would get the hint that it was for a good night.