Worthy

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Izzy's POV

I close my eyes, I take a deep breath and I relax. The music slowly registering in my head. I feel someone grab my arm making me open my eyes.

"It's time." Alex whispers and I nod.

"Outta the way pipsqueak." Kenny says as she shoves Landon out of the way.

"Kendra that's your brother."

"Pipsqueak." Kenny says nodding her head.

"Outta the way poop head, I'm walking Izzy down the aisle." Landon says as he fixes his small tuxedo.

"I believe you're both wrong." Jeff says as he walks around Kenny and stands in front of me. "You ready?"

"Ready." I say with a smile.

"Kenny aren't you supposed to be up at front? You are the maid of honor." Jeff says.

"Pipsqueak here kept running back here so I had to make sure he wasn't running around."

I shake my head as I crouch down to Landon's height. He smiles and I smile.

"Landon go take your sister up front okay? Make sure she behaves." I say and he giggles.

"I will. Come on poop head."

"There's no way you just told Landon to take care of me. I'm like totally older than him."

"Yet you act younger than him." I shout as the two siblings walk out.

"Breathe. Relax." Jeff says, I turn around to look at him and I furrow my eyebrows.

"I'm relaxed." I whisper as I rest my hand on his shoulder.

"Oh yeah, I'm talking to myself. I'm the nervous one." Jeff says with a chuckle.

"Come on, we're up." I whisper.

I tug on Jeff's arm as we walk towards the doors that lead us out to the beautiful outdoor venue.

The doors open, the beautiful orchestra begins. Jeff and I look at each other, we smile as I grab onto Jeff's arm.

"Smile you're getting married." Jeff whispers.

We start walking down the aisle, I look straight ahead at the beautiful woman who I'm about to marry.

I smile as I look at Christen with glossy eyes, oh yeah she let the curls out today. Either she took my advice or she overheard when I said I'd rather have her natural curly hair for our wedding.

"Don't start crying just yet." Jeff whispers.

"She's beautiful."

"Trust me Bella, her eyes say the same thing about you."

Jeff hands me to Christen, meanwhile I'm still swooning over her hair. The way her hair just glows and shines in the sun. Beautiful.

- - - -

"I present to you, Mrs. and Mrs. Press."

"It's a good thing I did get my vows done in time." Christen whispers as we walk towards the reception.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"But if we ever do renew our vows you better have it down before the wedding not one hour prior."

"But I nailed it didn't I?"

"I suppose so."

"Come on let's go have our first dance." Christen says as she leads me onto the dance floor.