Introduction

She takes the now pointless veil from her beautiful head as the tears run down her mascara stained cheeks.

Today was her wedding day; the day every women should feel like a princess. But that's just it, Kaitlyn felt everything but a princess

Kaitlyn felt nothing but royalty as she walked down the aisle with her father by her side. It was the day; her big day. She was marrying Dean Ambrose, the man she loved so much. The glorious wedding tune played throughout the church as the soon to be Mrs. Ambrose smiled at her groom to be across the stage. Dean Ambrose was the love of her life and she couldn't wait to slide that ring on his finger and lip lock with the man of her dreams.

Everything had been planned perfectly, everything was going perfect, until one sneaky blonde stood up to object their marriage. Kaitlyn wanted nothing more to go up and lay Summer right there where she stood. This wouldn't be the first time the skinny chick has caused ruckus in their relationship. She's been the reason for many fights and temporary break ups.

Kaitlyn remained where she was, patiently waiting for her prince to make things right. She began to grow nervous as Summer remained where she was, standing, claiming how Dean had chose the wrong one and Dean remained doing nothing about it. He soon pulled her away from the scene and into the back room, the same one where she got ready in.

She cussed, she cried and she yelled. She did all this as Dean stood there silent, in his own world. She grabbed him, and hard too. She shook him by the shoulders and told him to take care of 'the problem'. All he did was take her shoulders in his hands and set her down.

"Kaitlyn you and I have been through so much, but so have me and Summer. I-I don't like what she did. No one here does." Kaitlyn opened her mouth to speak but no words could escape her glossy lips. Dean began pacing back and forth running his hands through his hair. "I-I can't do this. Kaitlyn, I can't go on with you anymore.

He turned to the silent bride with eyes so pleading and hurt it'd make anyone stay.

But that's the exact opposite of what Dean did. He kissed Kaitlyn on her forehead and told her to take care of herself. Could she? How dare he say such a thing to a woman waiting to be his wife.

She stood there, not moving, not sure what to do or that time was passing. AJ and her brother opened the double doors to reveal her standing there in a sad state of shock. There weren't in there long because she rushed over to them, screaming and crying, allowing the tears to ruin her beautiful face. She told them to get out, she told everyone to leave, she told them she didn't want anyone in the room with her. They pleaded, with worried eyes but she screamed even more.

So there she sat, the broken bride, crying her heart out at what was supposed to be. No had saw Dean leave, they witnessed Summer leave through the front doors but they saw no sign of Ambrose. He met up with Summer down the street and off they went to begin their life together. The life he and Kaitlyn were supposed to begin.

So not sure what I want this to be yet. Pretty short I know.