the truth about...me????

preparations and hateful glares...

Finding the right dress was a blast. I just stood in the middle of the store looking at my reflection in the wall-like mirror. It wasn’t me in that radiating white dress. The pearls that  line my waist as a belt gleam with every move I made. Michael was looking at me like a prude father. He asked me if  he could get my mother too. I really wanted her to come but everyone thought she was dead…

“ you look really stunning kid. I guess I can’t call you that anymore.”

“ guess you can’t”

I was smiling literally about to fly from my happiness. Just four more days and I will be with Sean forever.

FLASHBACK..

“ see princess that’s me when I first met your mother.”

“ he kept on looking at me till I took the courage walked over to him and asked him if he wants to meet or not. He looked so funny then he just stared at me.”

I looked at my parents then at the pictures they were showing me. I was two months old at the time they got married but from what I saw from the videos I was really noisy. My parents kept on having the flashbacks to this memory till they couldn’t stop laughing.

“ princess when your special day comes you will know the true feeling of that day”

“ what where your vows mummy?”

“ they were the simple ones only we added till the day we find ourselves again.”

I looked at her with those watery eyes. At the age on 12 I was pretty much emotional but I didn’t know why.

“ mummy can I use the same words you said?”

“ consider them yours.”

NOW….

We picked up the church( so much trouble came on this one)  the perfect place for the reception and a house with a little porch in front of it and a tree. It looked so much like a house from a movie.

“ so here is the last thing left. The flowers.”

“ well you said Sean wouldn’t tell you what car so you can’t see it but I think we could do the bouquet now.”

We stopped in front of anna’s flowershop and saw a lot of people there. Most of the neighbourhood were there. They were looking at me with hate. I just looked back at them then at Michael. That was really bad he looked like he was about to push me behind him which in the next two seconds he did as he held his sword and took a stance of attack.  

" go away demons and leave this world."

" and why should we listen to you? a mere Saint that is in the prodection of our princess."

" ok here is the catch i am not your princess."

" princess we have something to tell you in private."

" anything you have to say you could say it in front of Michael."

" ok then our lord wants to tell you .  Congratulation on getting married."

they all looked at me with one hateful glare then they just left. ok here is the last time i saw these people . these people i called my neighbours......