How could he have kissed her without a second thought? He had a mate. Surely all you would've thought of was your mate and you would've definitely not kissed someone back.

I know I wouldn't have. He had no excuse. He blamed it on something about his past self appearing. What the hell? No.

I was sitting outside in a forest by a lake.

I want to forgive him but I can't. My wolf just whimpers at the fact of our mate kissing someone other than us.

I still don't get it. He says he loves me. If he did, he most surely would have not kissed her back.

I'm making a big deal out of this aren't I? I look at my engagement ring. I should just forgive him.

He kissed someone other than us. You can't forgive him so easily. My wolf says, rather angrily.

But I don't like being mad at him. I love him and I need him. We're getting married for heavens sake!

Yeah but how can you just forgive what he did? How can you forget.

They say 'forgive and forget', I want to do that. He obviously feels guilty for it.. He loves us, he knows his mistake. She doesn't reply. She knows I'm right.

I get up from where I was sitting and make my way to the pack house. As I was walking, I bumped into a wall. A wall? No, a chest. I look up. "Dylan."

"I was coming to look for you."

"I was coming to find you."

"I really am sorry."

"I forgive you and, I don't want you bringing this up again." He pulled me into a hug.

"Thank you."

"I love you, and I need you. I don't want us to fight because it hurts me when I'm not with you."

"It hurts me knowing I hurt you. I am truly sorry. I love you so fucking much. You are the best thing to have ever happened to me."

"You know I love you more though."

"Not possible baby. Not fucking possible."

"Fine, fine."

"So, are you still mad?"

"Uh," am I mad? "No, not really."

"Good, because I was thinking something."

"What?"

"I want to marry you tomorrow." I swear I choked on air. Air. That takes so much skill.

"T-tomorrow?" He grins widely, nodding his head like a happy puppy. "Why so soon?"

"Wait, don't you want to?"

"I do.. But its so soon. We've got so much to plan.."

"Well I don't want anything fancy. As long as I have you as my bride then I'm fine."

"I don't have a dress."

"You can come in your birthday suit for all I care."

"What's my- ohh! Dylan!" I smack his chest while he chuckles. "Not funny."

"Your reaction was."

"Shut up." I mumble. But seriously, tomorrow? "We have so much to plan.."

"Like I said, I don't want anything fancy. We can have it out here but make it look nice or just leave it.. And the whole pack could witness it and of course we can go get you a dress today.. If you aren't busy that is."

"Why tomorrow?"

"Because I want to marry you and I don't think I can wait for all this planning and shit. And because I love you and want to make you mine forever."

"I already am, Dylan."

"I know, but you know." I laugh at his lack of excuse. 'But you know' yeah I totally know.

"Well, you aren't allowed to come with me to get the dress. You're not allowed to see it before the wedding day."

"I'll get my mum and Cammy to go with you. Helena and Yasmine can also go with you if you want."

"Okay then."

"So the wedding is tomorrow?"

"Well duh." I answer and walk back to the pack house. Dylan follows and we walk in.

"I'll tell everyone through the pack link. You know what's lucky?"

"What?"

"We already have one of those vicar or minister people in the pack. Its quite cool. He done my parents' wedding thingie."

"Wedding thingie?"

"Yeah now go find your friends while I get my mum and Cammy." I roll my eyes and he walks up the stairs.

"Helena? Yas?"

"We're in here!" I hear Helena shout, from the kitchen. I walk in and see them stuffing their faces with crisps.

"Wanna go shopping for a wedding dress?" They eyes widen and mouth left agape.

"You're engaged?!" They yelled. I simply nod.

"We want to get married tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?!"

"Yeah so we- I mean I need a dress and you guys, Cammy and Dylan's mum are coming with."

"Cammy? Who's she?"

"Dylan's sister."

"Well, let's go! Of course we'll come."

***

"How about this?" I walk out the dressing room and stand in front of them. I do a little twirl and they applaud.

"Sweetie, anything looks wonderful on you!" Dylan's mum exclaims. I blush and look at my friends who were stared at me in awe.

"That one is the best!" Helena squeals. Yasmine nods her head, agreeing. I look at Cammy who seemed to be deep in thought.

"Cam?"

"I have to agree with them. This one is just perfectfir you. You look so beautiful. Dylan sure will love it."

"Shall I get it then?"

"Yes!" They all exclaim at once.

"Okay, okay!" I walk back into the dressing room and take it off, delicately. I don't know how to explain it. It was just beautiful. It was white of course, it was tight fitting and not too poofy. It was strapless and had silver designs all around it.

I quickly dressed into my casual wear and walked out with the dress in my arms. We all walked up to the counter and bought the dress. I was excited and happy.

"We have to get jewelry for you!" Cammy says, as she's just realised it.

"Nah." I wave off. "I have some."

"You need something borrowed and something blue then."

"Well, we can put something blue in my hair when we do it and I could borrow something from one of you?"

"Brilliant! Let's head home and go practice your hair."

"Uh no its okay.. We'll just do it on the day."

They all objected to doing it on the say so, once we got back they practised different hairstyles that would go with the dress.

"Dylan's going to be so gobsmacked!" Yas says.

"And and he's going to be a little too happy if you know what I mean." Helena says, winking. I blush furiously red and cover my face. "You know I'm right hun."

"Shut up Hel."

"Okay okay."

"We gotta keep the dress safe." Yasmine says. We all agree and Dylan's mum offers to keep it in her room.

"You guys aren't going to do that thing where you don't see each other till the wedding are you?" Cammy asks.

"I don't think Dylan would be able to do that, if you ask me!" I say giggling. Its true, he'd probably find a way and sneak into bed with me - which of course I don't mind.

"Hm yes, the boy is very in love with you. Gosh, Ivan believe my boy is in love. Its wonderful!" She starts tearing up and Cammy and I pull her into a hug. "I'm sorry, weddings get me emotional. Cammy darling, when will you and Mase get married?"

"He hasn't popped the question yet mum. But I'm sure he soon will, after all we do have a baby on the way."

"Very true dear, I hope its soon. Then my baby girl can get married! Oh how wonderful." Wow, she really is emotional. An emotional wreck if you ask me.. But I love her anyway. She's cool.

One thought came to my mind though. Its one thought to definitely make me feel emotional. Not an emotional wreck, or it might, but definitely emotional.

Who will walk me down the aisle?