"You look amazing!" My best friend, Evelyn, exclaims.
"You sure?" I ask, adjusting my long, beautiful dress.
"Yes. Now I gotta go. See you in a few!" She walks out of the dressing room and to the door. Her and the other bridesmaids walk down the aisle as Tonan's daughter gets her flower basket ready.
They close the door once she goes down so I can stand behind. When they open the large doors and the music starts playing, all heads turn towards me.
But I just focus on Grayson, who holds an awed but nervous look. I love my dork.
I stand in front of him and hold his sweaty hands, which make me quietly giggle.
Instead of listening to the preach, Grayson and I just smile like little kids at each other.
"I do." He says.
I say the same when it's my turn.
"You may now kiss the bride." The priest announces.
I go on my tip toes and kiss him, making the crowd laugh a bit. Through the laughter, I can hear Sherry and my mom crying.
When we walk out of the church, rice rains over us, making us laugh. We get in a freaking limo that Grayson rented for us and wave off as we head to the party.
For our slow dance, Grayson and I chose Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis.
We both quietly talk as we dance, myself accidentally stepping on his toes at times.
I feel a tap on my shoulder and smile as I see my dad.
"My turn." He says to Grayson.
Gray chuckles. "Yes sir."
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