I'm the TEEN KING'S REAL GIRLFRIEND

TKRG 3: The wedding

Its 10 am in the morning. The sun is blazing hot and the humidity is starting to piss me off. I am sitting in one of the chairs here in the church patiently waiting for the ceremony to start. Everyone is greeting each other and talking animatedly. They seem to be happy with what is gonna happen.

Well, who wouldn't be? Its a wedding, for goodness sake! Everybody is dressed formally, girls on their best dresses and boys on their tuxes. The church was decorated with white and red flowers and on the red carpet were scattered rose petals. All seem to be ecstatic.

I am bored. Really, really bored. I have nobody to talk to. I don't know these people. My mom and aunts just brought me along with them since i have nothing to do at home. My mom even told me to mingle because these creatures were said to be my "cousins". But, DUH! I don't even know them and doesn't she know that i am anti-social, especially when it comes to plastics? I've met and have a lot of plastics in my life, no need to add more. Yet somehow, they all seem to look familiar.

In hopes to erase the boredom that i feel, i try to search for some entertainment. I am scanning the area again and secretly judging just anything my eyes would notice.

In the front corner are some old ladies talking about, i don't know, i'm far from them i cant hear their conversation. In another corner are group of teenagers posing and taking pictures of themselves and their horrible fashion style. Seriously, do they even know the word FASHION? I rolled my eyes inwardly, these ingrates!

Near the front of the church, were where the main and secondary sponsors are standing. Some taking poses, some talking and some just mindlessly idling.

I scanned and looked for the groom. He was standing in a not so far corner talking to a man and lady, might be his parents. He was smiling and i know he is happy, somehow i felt it, but i can see in his eyes that he is nervous. He must have been waiting for this day to come and know that he's here, he cant seem to contain his feeling.

And then i wondered, when would my time come? When will i met him? How would i know that i've found him and he has found me? After that --- Psh. I'd rather not talk about it.

Just as i was about to wander my mind to fantasy land again and have a date with my celebrity crush or pretend that i was in Taylor Swift's concert, the bridal car arrived. Everybody find a seat properly and the sponsors lined up.

The Best Man, i presumed, walked first. He was all smiles and seem proud about how he looks right now. I can tell because he was arrogantly fixing his tie and even winked when he passed by me. Tss, seriously? He is not even cute, he looks familiar though.

Then the Groom walked. He was wearing a white shirt and a sharp black tux. His hair was fixed so properly that it looks like it was glued to his forehead. Kidding, he looked dashing, really. He was nervously smiling too.

All the others followed. And then the church doors closed. There was silence at first but moments later a very beautiful melody was playing. Then the doors flew open, and there she was. All white ball gown, hair tied in a bun with some lose hair in front, her make up is perfectly painted and she was smiling yet tears are bound to fall from her smoky eyes. She was slowly walking down the aisle, holding her bouquet of flowers and just staring at the man waiting for him at the altar.

It was just then that i noticed that everything seems to be blurry. I took the glasses that i kept in my bag. Why do i have to be blind when i am at my best make up. Tsh, these freaking glasses will just ruin my attire. Nevertheless, i wore it.