Ian's POV
I drove to the nearest justice of the peace I could find, after searching google for five minutes. "Babe, slow down," Halie said, slight panic in her voice. "It's okay baby, I'm not going that fast," I told her and continued to follow the gps.
"Ian. Please," she begged and I pressed on the brakes, easing the car to a stop. "What's wrong?" I asked and she looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "Just slow down," she said softly before looking away.
I pulled back onto the road and drove the speed limit, glancing every so often at Halie. She looked miles away and it honestly frightened me. Was she second guessing getting married? "Stop staring," she said, smiling at me.
"I'm not," I defended, scoffing in the process. She chuckled and slid over closer to me. "I think we're here,"
