First of June 2013, today is my sister's wedding day! The much awaited moment! I can't wait to see my older sister and i'm pretty sure she's totally gorgeous today.. But wait, look at me! I'm sleepless and I look scraggy! It's been 7 hours of our long and exhausting trip but I haven't slept even just for an hour!!! Damn! How will I look later? Nah!! It doesn't matter, seeing my sister happy will suffice..
Were finally here! "Wake up guys!" My mom said.
"I've been up for 7 hours!" I answered.
"Oh! That's awful.. You're too excited aren't you?" She said.
"Yes I am! But that's not the reason why i'm sleepless, Mom! You've been leaning on me for hours and I find it uncomfortable!" I replied.
"Oh, i'm so sorry dear.." She said.
"There they are!" my mom hugged my sister and the smile on my sister's face is priceless.
"The photographers and the make-up artists are here, we need the bridesmaids." my sister's best friend said.
So the two bridesmaids-- the groom's nieces, Daphne and Deniece approached me and we talked, introduced ourselves and we became friends immediately!.. Cause they're so pretty, kind and friendly.
I was the first one to be embellished by the make-up artists and it took hours for them to straighten my wavy hair.
After the "beautification" of the bridesmaids, the males arrived.
The first one to arrive is my cousin Royce, he's one year younger than my sister.
Then came Jake, two years older than me and he's my enemy, we tease each other, fight, and reveal each other's secrets in front of our parents. Though he's annoying, He means a lot to me.
Then a boy with a spiky hair suddenly arrived, he's thin, handsome, his translucent dark brown almond shaped eyes with lashes swirling perfectly are so captivating, his cheekbones are so prominent that makes him more pleasing, and of course his tall---cause he's taller than me.
Then I felt something strange, Oh no! This can't be! I think i'm in love!! This can't be!! I don't even know him!!! Just don't look at him! Ok?! Why am I talking to myself in the first place?
So I went to the comfort room and burst into laughter.
After the long preparation, we went to the church. While the bridesmaids and groomsmen are being organized by the church warden, I felt awkward because the boy with a spiky hair is just behind me and I can't turn even if my cousin is calling for me.
"Jenny! Hey! Are you deaf?" Jake said.
"Shut up!" I whispered.
I might burst into laughter again so I decided to distance myself away from the boy with a spiky hair.
The flower girls and the ring bearer walked in the aisle followed by the bridesmaids and groomsmen.
Soon, the bride walked in the aisle.
I was astonished! Gosh! She's absolutely stunning in her wedding dress. I can't keep my eyes off that gorgeous woman.
Then the bride and the groom kissed.
Okay, now let me continue my story in the reception...
It's 7:00 in the evening. Now my eyes were really heavy and i'm trying to fight the sluggish feeling.
"Hey Jenny! Do you love your brother, Daryll?" Jake said.
Though i'm not in the mood for Jake's dumb, annoying and nonsense questions...
"Yes! And I love you too" I replied.
"hahahaha Jenny will be the next one to be married" Jake said.
"I'm only fifteen! Asshole!" I whispered.
I tried to ignore Jake and pretended that I don't care and i'm not annoyed but he keeps on teasing me.
So I asked Daphne..
Is Jake handsome? He's not handsome! Right?
"Yes he is handsome" She replied.
Jake laughed at me then he asked the boy with a spiky hair..
Is Jenny beautiful?
"Oh no!! Jerk!! I will kill Jake for this ughh! Crap!!!" I whispered.
The boy with a spiky hair nodded.
Awkward.. I mean he was just forced to say yes so he wont hurt my feelings! Or maybe he's just scared to say no cause i'm a girl..
Then Jake talked to the boy with a spiky hair once again...
"How old are you?" Jake said.
"Fourteen" he said.
"Jenny, how old are you?"
"Fifteen" I replied.
Wait.. He's younger than me?? This can't be... It seems like this boy is shy.. Is he gay? He's like a gay! Ouch! This is awful! No! Don't judge too quickly.. You don't know him yet.. And if he's a gay, his hair won't be that spiky..
While we were eating dinner, I tried to look at the boy with a spiky hair, then I realized that he was looking at me too... He smiled at me and I smiled back.
It felt like I was hit by a lightning.
"Is my hair spiky now?" I asked my brother.
"What are you talking about?" He said.
"No! Nothing i'm just sleepy... I haven't slept yet.." I replied.
Then the groom sang their theme song. My sister was so happy that she even cried.
I tried to look at the boy with a spiky hair for the last time... And he's looking back and again, he's smiling at me... But still, I can't find the conclusion to my question if he's a gay..
Cheers to the newly wedded couple!!!
Then the bride and the groom released the doves.
After the ceremony, the photographers called the bridesmaids and groomsmen for the picture taking with the bride and groom..
The bridesmaids and groomsmen went to the bride's side except for me, my brother and the boy with a spiky hair.
The boy with a spiky hair is beside me.. Omg! I can't breath!
Then the Groom's Best man went between me and the boy with a spiky hair..
Hmmmm... Much better.. That was close.. Now, I can breath easily..
After the picture taking, I went to the photo-booth and took some photos with my relatives.
"Mom, i'm sleepy... Can we go now?"
I said to my mom.
"Later dear.. I'll still talk to your sis.."
She said.
So I've decided to take a walk...
While walking, I saw the boy with a spiky hair standing at the doorway.
He's looking at me with a smile on his face and it seems like he would like to say something..
"Should I talk to him? Ask his name!! Come on! Don't be shy!!!" I whispered
But not a single word came out of my mouth so I just smiled back at him and continued walking..
I rushed to the comfort room once again and laughed at myself..
It's ironic that every time I look at something, the boy with a spiky hair is there, looking at me with a smile on his face and every time I try to get rid of him, there are circumstances that brings me closer to him... Almost...
"Let's call it a day! It's about time to go home." My mom said.
"So long, boy with a spiky hair! 'till we meet again." I whispered while glancing at him at the car's window
