So Chris and I decided to take our friends advice. We ran away to Las Vegas and got married. No one heard from us for 2 whole weeks. I brought Rachel and Morgan. And of course Chris brought Jake and Anthony with him. All 6 of us had a blast for 2 weeks straight. No worries, no phones, no family drama, no wedding planning. Just us 6 having fun like we used to. When the 2 weeks had ended, Morgan and Anthony, went back to New York. Chris, Jake, Rachel, and I went back home. And as always Rachel and I cried our eyes out most of the way back home. I kept thinking to myself,

"Think God we drove. Because it's a 37 hour drive."

I can't wait to see the looks on both of our families faces when Chris and I tell them we are married. It's crazy. It really is. If someone would have told me back in high school, that I was gonna meet the love of my life. 3 months before college was over. And we would get married in Las Vegas. I would call them a damn liar. Every single time I look at Chris, I think God he blessed me with such an amazing man. Because Chris is...

My best friend,
My rock,
My shoulder,
My ear,
My soul mate,
My world,
My everything,
He is the rest of my life.
Hell he is my life.

But most importantly he is my someone.
My superman. The one can not live without. Because there is no life without him. I am nothing without him.

© Stephanie Placker-Trawick