Finding You (Page 72)

Noah’s eyes moved to it as he smiled and took my hand. Alex and Libby helped with my dress and train as I sat on the bench. I was looking back at everyone and my heart was overcome as my eyes looked over my friends and family. Matt sat next to my mother holding a painting that was wrapped up in wrapping paper. I lifted my hand and waved to him as he waved back and shouted. “Hey, Grace! Want to go fishing?”

Grinning, I said, “I’d love to, but we’ll have to wait a few days.”

Matt gave me a thumbs-up and said, “Okay, Grace!”

As my eyes scanned everyone sitting, I saw my grandparents . . . all of them . . . smiling back at me with tears in their eyes. I saw my friends and family as they each looked upon me with loving eyes.

My eyes soon found Emily and her husband. They had flown in a week ago to spend time with Noah and me. Emily’s hands rested on her swollen belly. She was six months pregnant with twins. She wiped a tear away as her husband, Mitch, took her hand in his.

Finally, my eyes focused back on Noah. He was standing in front of me with the goofiest smile on his face. He peeked over to Alex who walked up and pointed to my bouquet as she said, “Can I trade your bouquet for something else?”

She was holding her hand out for my bouquet. I held my flowers away from her and said, “Hell no.”

Laughing, she pulled out a single sunflower and held it in front of me. My heart felt as if it had skipped a beat as I sat there staring at the sunflower. Slowly reaching up for it, I handed her my flowers as she winked and stood back in line next to Libby.

Glancing back to the front, I let out a gasp as I watched Noah sit on the ground as Will handed him the teal guitar Noah had bought off the street vendor.

Tears flowed freely now and I didn’t give two shits about my makeup. Noah was bringing me back to the day I knew my heart would forever belong to him.

Best. Day. Ever.

Noah

A lump formed in my throat as I watched Grace begin crying. Meagan let out a gasp as I heard her say under her breath, “Thank God I used waterproof mascara!”

Chuckling, I shook my head as I dragged in a deep breath. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. Not only was I about to speak in front of everyone, I was also going to sing to my beautiful bride on our wedding day, but in front of everyone else as well.

Clearing my throat, I dug deep inside and found my voice.

“Once upon a time, I met a beautiful princess. She ran into me so hard, she knocked herself down to the ground.”

Small chuckles played around me as I watched Grace smile even bigger.

“If only she had known, I was the one who was knocked off my feet. But she got up, dusted herself off and quickly walked away. I stood there like a fool and watched her leave. Then I ran into the beautiful princess again. This time, I was smart enough to get her number.”

Everyone laughed again as a small sob escaped Grace’s lips as she shook her head at me.

“It was hard winning the princess over. It was obvious; she’d been hurt before. I wouldn’t give up on the idea of us though. We spent countless nights texting back and forth. At the time I thought it was odd she didn’t tell her friends about me, but I soon learned this was her way of keeping me just one step away from being too close.”

Grace wiped her tears away as she pressed her lips together. “But I made a promise to myself—I wouldn’t let her go. She pushed me away and for a brief time, I was a stupid fool and let her. Until one day, she ran into me again. Third time is the charm my mother always said.”

Small giggles let out around me as I stared into Grace’s eyes. “I knew this time, I was not ever going to let her push me away again. I loved this girl and I knew I had loved her from the first moment she ran into me. Knocking us both off our feet.”

“Noah,” Grace whispered as she started to cry.

“Then, I lost myself. I lost myself to a dark world after my mother passed away.”

Emily’s crying could be heard from my left side. Turning, I gave her a wink and she barely smiled as Mitch wrapped his arm around her. Glancing back toward the front, I captured Grace’s eyes. “I pushed you away, Grace. So many times I pushed you away, but you never left my side. You were the one to find me again, Grace. You brought me back to life. Each morning I wake up to your beautiful smile is a testament to the love that we share. We might have taken the long road getting here, but I’m so glad that road was traveled with you, Grace.”

Grace and I had picked out an oldie but goodie for our wedding song, Tim McGraw’s “My Best Friend”.