Bree remembers the time in high school when Trent almost kissed her. Now, years later, she's still thinking about what could've been. She graduates from college and becomes a successful musician, but when she's hired to sing at a wedding, she has no idea what she's walking into.
Trent fell in love with Bree when they were just kids, but the timing was never right. So... he's with someone else, and he loves her. But when Bree is hired to sing at his wedding, all of those old feelings come back. How can he break off what he has with his fiancee for what might be with Bree?

Meant to Marry Me

 At least there weren’t ten of them. Only four. That meant they were technically only outnumbered by one. But Bree wasn’t really going to be able to handle any of them, and then there was the fact that she had her guitar to protect. 


 Trent’s response didn’t help matters. “Hell, yeah, I will. You should know not to talk to a lady like that, you drunk bastard.” 


 Bree just stared at him. What had gotten into him? How much had he had to drink? She didn’t think he’d drank too much, but maybe she hadn’t counted beers right or he’d been drinking shots or something while she was backstage. 


 “Let’s just calm down for a minute,” Zach said, stepping around her. “Let’s let the lady get to her vehicle. There’s no point in her getting mixed up in this.” 


 “Why not? It was her tits I wanted to see, not his.” The group of drunks started laughing, and she could feel the anger radiating off of both of the men in front of her. 


Confrontation