I was sore all over.
Suck it up Zizi, you're getting married today.
I put a smile on my face and stood up.
The white dress made me look tan.
It had been quickly adjusted to cover the cuts and bruises, the rest covered with heavy make up.
My hair was pulled into a neat braid.
I was holding white roses with a single red one in the middle.
I looked great.
My sister came in.
She was wearing -for the first time in 5 years- a decent outfit.
She looked like the bratty little girl that she had been before mother came along.
"It's time, Daddy will be here in a moment to take you."
She walked out without another word.
"Come on kiddo. Let's go!"
I grabbed on to my fathers arm, kissed him cheek, and walked out to the wedding march.
I looked at all the faces. 1/4 were my moms stuck up family, 1/4 my dads concerned loving family.
And then the other half of Kellans family looking unimpressed, like all over expecting asians do.
I looked towards the altar.
My bridesmade was Janey.
Then Missy.
Then Ashlee.
And my cousin Sarah.
I looked at the other side.
Tanner, Jake, Dexx, and Aaron.
I settled last on Kellan.
He was smieling happily.
I walked up the few stairs.
I held his hands as the priest began.
"Do you, Zizi Aereol take this, Kellan Juan to be your lofly wedded husband, in sickness and health, till death do you part?"
"I do." They were chocked up from my crying.
I saw his eyes tear up.
"And do you, Kellan Juan, take this, Zizi Aereol, to be your lofly wedded wife, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"
"I do." His words rang through the church, loud, and pround.
"By the poweer vested in me, I now pronounce you man, and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
His lips pressed gently against mine.
Soft, and loving.
Like a promise.
He pulled away and I stared into his eyes.
He was mine forever.
With Mike locked up for good, we were safe.
I was finally getting my happily ever after.
THE END.
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It's the end.
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