Today is the day.

Party time.

The room was filled with half drunk people having the best day of there lives. You and Alex were stood in the corner staring into each others eyes. You had been like that for the past 20 minutes. The occasional aunt came up to say congratulations. You thanked them and they walked off smiling.

After half an hour, the DJ announced that it was time for the First Dance. Oh god, I can't dance. Everyone moved out of the way and you and Alex stood in the middle, the light was blinding you. When the music started,

 Give me therapy.

I'm a walking travesty

But I'm smiling at everything.

Therapy...

You were never a friend to me

And you can take back your misery.

You both started shifting from foot to foot, unsure of what to do. After a minute, you fell into a pace and relaxed a bit. You eyes met Alex's chocolate brown ones and you melted into them for the rest of the song.