We decided a few weeks later just to have a small wedding, we were going to Fiji getting married there with just out main family and friends. I was currently standing in my wedding dress for the second time, this time I was a lot happier and calmer because Hayden doesn't really have anywhere to run off too or disappear. I went outside into the scorching sun and Hayden was waiting for me. He was wearing a tuxedo with a black bow tie, he looked amazing. My heart felt like it was going to burst, I held back the tears keeping my emotions in check.
"You look amazing" he smiled and our ceremony was beautiful. I was finally married and I was so happy, Hayden and I got on a boat to the private heart island for our honeymoon whilst our family's went back home.
It was our wedding night and I finally gave myself to him, mind body and soul was all his and I trusted him with my life. I knew that we were meant to be and through everything we came out of it stronger. I love him and he loves me.
2 years later
I was jumping with excitement the little white and pink stick on the counter made me so happy. I heard a car and ran outside, I jumped into Hayden's arms and didn't let go.
"Hey baby is everything ok" I nodded into his shoulder, I leaned up and kissed his cheek.
“Come inside” I sat him down on the sofa and straddled him. I handed him the stick and he looked up at me.
"I'm pregnant, 4 weeks" I squealed, his face lit up like a Christmas tree and he picked me up.
"I'm going to be a dad no way I can't wait" we instantly started planning their whole life out.
The next 8 months we filled with baby shopping and fixing up the nursery.
But today was the day, I was in so much pain and Hayden was annoying me he kept asking me if I was ok.
"Do I freaking look ok to you" I pushed and screamed for hours and hours. My body felt like it was breaking but I knew it would be worth it.
I soldiered through the pain until I heard crying I slumped back, I sighed with relief and Hayden kissed me. My heart filled with joy “It's a boy"
“He’s beautiful” I mumbled when they showed him to me. His tiny hands and feet made my heart melt and I let a tear slip from my eye. He was perfect he was a mini Hayden.
"We have a perfect son" Hayden didn't care what the baby was he just wanted him or her to be healthy. We headed home the next day and I knew that Kyron was just our first, we would have at least two more.
I watched Hayden change Kyron's clothes and put him to sleep he was a natural. I lay down admiring my new family and I was so happy that I was left at the alter because I know that if that never happened I would have never been happy or have any of the things I have now.