Ever since I was a little girl I always dreamt about my dream wedding, a big sparkly princess dress, horse drawn carriage, getting all dolled up, wedding day being the happiest day of my life, the big cake, the sounds of the wedding bells clinging letting everyone know someone is getting married. I always wanted that, walking down the isle on a big red carpet, all eyes on me and at the very end of that carpet the one things everyone dreams of.... their prince charming. The prince charming that the girl is madly in love with, the one they will spend the rest of their life with and have a fairy tale ending with. To me, that prince charming, that man I want to spend every waking minute with, the man I know for sure I want to be with for the rest of my life with is Peyton Cole. Some people don't believe in first sight, but to me I do. I knew right then and there I wanted to make that man mine. I met Peyton when I went into the hospital due to the medical term Mitral Valve Prolapse which is just another name for a leaky valve in my heart. A leaky valve is a heart problem in which the valve that separates the upper and lower chambers of the left side of the heart does not close properly. The mitral valve helps blood on the left side of the heart flow in one direction and not contract back into my heart. I had an appointment to see him and I knew he was the one for me. Tall, built, abs, Italian, my dream man. After a few date, we were an item and a happy one at that. Now, let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Ellie Eastom, a 24 year old registered nurse at a veterans hospital. I am 5 foot 9 with naturally wavy brunette hair. This will be the story of The Runaway Bride.