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เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ˆ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐›๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”










































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหšย  ๐“๐ฐ๐จ ๐˜๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐‹๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

๐ˆ๐“ ๐‡๐€๐’ ๐๐„๐„๐ ๐“๐–๐Ž years since Tom proposed to Lyla. They had been engaged for two years only because Lyla was on her tour, so together the two decided they would do it after her tour ended. Lyla and Tom both agreed on the same day, ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐˜๐ž๐š๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ and today is New Year's Day, the day Lyla officially becomes intertwined with Tom, her husband, and it also being her twenty-seventh birthday.

"You look absolutely gorgeous!" Sienna exclaimed, staring at her sister with so much awe in her eyes. The elder Rose was happy for her sister. Lyla had found her happiness and love, and it made Sienna glad that she was finally at peace.

"I'm going to cry." Phoebe added on as she looked at the blonde girl in her wedding dress. Lyla lightly chuckled, a smile rising on her face as she stared at the people she called her family.

"I love you both, but please don't make me cry because I don't want to ruin my makeup." She said, blowing her hands in her face as she felt tears pool in her eyes. Phoebe and Sienna laughed, walking towards the girl and pulling her in for a hug. Lyla hugged the two girls back, dwelling in this beautiful moment before she walks down the aisle to her man.

After a minute, the girls pulled back, smiling at Lyla. "I can tell you're going to write a song about this." Sienna laughed, watching as her younger sister playfully rolled her eyes. Perhaps she was going to write a song about this day.

"Happy birthday though." Phoebe smiled, turning around to pick up a gifted box. The blonde singer frowned as she watched her best friend hand her the box. "Me and Sienna got you this for your birthday present." Phoebe informed, glancing towards Sienna who nodded and smiled.

"You girls didn't need to." Lyla softly sighed, taking the birthday gift out of Phoebe's hand. The blonde girl opened the box, a smile reaching her face as she carefully took out a bracelet she had wanted for a while, and along with that was two tickets to Bali. "No way!" Lyla gasped, looking up at the two girls who were smiling a lot. "I love you guys so much!" She exclaimed, pulling them in for another hug.

"Hey, are we all ready here?" The girls looked towards the door to see Timothรฉe stood there. Lyla quickly placed the things back inside the box, handing it to Phoebe and telling her she would take it later. "We'll see you outside, okay." Sienna told her sister, walking off with Phoebe, but quickly pecked Timothรฉe's lips.

"Are you ready for it?" Timothรฉe asked his sister-in-law, watching as she walked towards him. Lyla had asked Timothรฉe to walk her down the aisle and he gladly accepted, despite all the jokes they would make to each other.

"I'm ready." Lyla looked over to her brother-in-law, a soft smile on her face as she placed her arm around his. Lyla took a deep breath, hearing Taylor Swift sing Lover acoustically in the room. Yes, she had Taylor Swift at her wedding.

As the blonde entered the hall, her eyes immediately set on Tom, who was staring at her with the hugest smile on his face. He was incredibly excited because today he was finally going to marry the love of his life, a moment he had dreamed of since forever.

The two neared the end of the aisle and Timothรฉe handed Lyla over to Tom before going to sit down next to Sienna. "You look stunning, my love." Tom whispered in her ear as he held onto her soft hands. A blush rose on Lyla's face as she stared into her favourite pair of blue eyes.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we are gathered here today to celebrate the wedding of Tom Keir Blyth and Lyla Camille Rose." The man behind them spoke, immediately noticing the love between the two souls in front of him. As the man spoke more, it was finally time for Tom to say his vows.

The Birmingham boy sighed, gently rubbing his thumb on Lyla's hand. "Lyla, I was very enchanted to meet you three years ago. You have brought nothing but happiness, peace and love in my life and I love that. I love you." He said. "You know I'm not good with these kind of speeches, but I promise to always be with you and I will love you until the day I take my final breath in this world. ๐ˆ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐›๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ, Lyla Camille Rose." Tom softly stated, his heart pounding faster as he looked into Lyla's eyes like nothing else in the world matters.

"Tom, I love you so much that it hurts when I'm not with you. I'm so in love that I would actually die for you. It sounds crazy, but love is not crazy." She said, making Tom lightly chuckle as he payed his full attention to his girl. "You are it for me. You're the ๐Š๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐‡๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ, You're my ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, You make me think ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ž things and we are ๐„๐ง๐๐ ๐š๐ฆ๐ž." Lyla quoted her songs watching as Tom had tears in his eyes. "Our love is ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ญ๐ž."

Everyone in the crowd awed at the two soulmates before them. They all watched as Lyla and Tom stared into each other's eyes, hopelessly in love.

"I, Tom Keir Blyth, take you, Lyla Camille Rose, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until parted by death." Tom repeated what the man said, a huge smile on his face.

"I, Lyla Camille Rose, take you, Tom Keir Blyth, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until parted by death." Lyla copied after Tom, her smile matching Tom's.

"I know pronounce you husband and wife!" He announced and within a second, Tom had captured Lyla in a safe and loving kiss, securing her waist with his arms.

"I love you, Lyla Rose-Blyth." Tom said against her lips, making the blonde singer smile and respond back. The two were finally husband and wife, and they could not wait for the future ahead of them. They have officially vowed to stay with each other until the very end.









































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ฆ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ !

โ™ฅ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ,๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ๐Ÿ—,๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ’ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๏ผŽ
๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐žย ย  ๐–จ ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐–จ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–บ๐—…๐—๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—Œ โค๏ธ

โ”โ” ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐








































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐š๐ก ๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ค๐ฌ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

[#] ๐– ๐—Œ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–พ ๐–จ ๐–บ๐—† ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐— ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—‚ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—„ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ ๐Ÿ˜ญ
[#] ๐– ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐–บ๐—๐—๐–บ๐–ผ๐—„ ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—„๐—‚๐—‰ ๐—‚๐— ๐—๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐—‰๐—‰๐–พ๐—‡
[#] ๐–ฎ๐—‡๐–พ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—‰ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐Ÿ˜” (๐—๐—ˆ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–ป๐–พ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—†๐—‹๐—)






เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐„๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

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