As you closed your eyes, the scene came to you clear as day.
"I can't do this-"
"There's no way he likes me like that-!"
You were freaking out. Cold feet. Your ceremony was starting in 10 minutes. What ceremony you ask?
The wedding of Sophia and Larry.
At least. That's what the invite said.
You turned to your friend, who was all dressed up for the occasion, with her signature high heels that looked like a pain to walk in. Though, she didn't complain much.
"Dude. It's your wedding DAY. If he didn't like you I'm sure he would- thanks Saaaalll- say something by now." You looked at the two, raising an eyebrow. Sal was feeding your friend her favorite snack.
Soy sauce and Beef Jerky.
Seriously. This chick.. she drinks the crap.
"Nice to see you're fancying your 5 Star meal." You chuckled, checking your hair and makeup one last time.
When you turned back to them, Sal was wiping her mouth. Honestly, those two were dense and hopeless. Maybe someday though they'd reali—
Your thoughts were cut off.
Your father opened the door, holding his arm out for you. "Sofia.. you ready?" He asked, tears welling up in his eyes. "Oh.. dad don't- you'll make me-" you two laughed to rid yourselves of tears.
Hayley and Sal
Chug and Maple
Todd and Neil
Ash and Travis (this was just a "we ran out of people" kinda thing..)
and a few other bridesmaid/groomsmen pairs all got in line. Hayley winked at you, before walking out and leading the rest of the line with Sal.
You took deep breaths, you could hear the music, hear the cameras clicking on the bridesmaid and groomsmen, hear the hushed whispers. After awhile it was your turn.
You and your father took shaky steps towards the aisle. Your face burned when everyone started to stand for you. Hearing whispers about how beautiful you looked, and what luck Larry had gotten to end up with you.
Larry.
Larry.
Larry.
You looked up from your bouquet and it seemed like time froze for everyone but you two.
His eyes were shining from tears, a few slipping down his cheeks. He didn't even try to wipe them. He was frozen in awe.
You chuckled, trying to keep back tears as you made your place across from him, flashing him a smile through your chuckles. He did the same.
As you two held hands, he caressed the backs of yours with his thumbs. It was something he did a lot to ease your nerves. Your tears came out at the point. He was such an angel. He was the greatest.
A 2 year old Soda was the flower girl and ring bearer. She was sooo cute in her little dress and her red wagon filled with flowers she picked herself was just cry worthy. Using her chubby little hands as her father lifted her up, she handed the two of you the rings.
You both couldn't stand the cuteness, leaning forward and each of you planting a kiss on the toddler's cheeks.
The vows went smoothly, aside from you two choking up. It was now time for the kiss.
How do you approach him? What do you do?
Luckily you didn't have to think for long. He dipped you, kissing you romance movie style.
The wedding guests went wild. You'd never forget this day.
Never
Ever
Ever.
A while later, the party was going on full swing. Everyone was having a good time dancing, joking around, drinking bubbly drinks.
It was time to throw the bouquet. Larry helped you up onto a chair. He held your hand so you wouldn't fall. You threw the bouquet behind you, suddenly hearing...
"OW-"
The bouquet had knocked an unsuspecting Hayley in the face while she was eating cake.
"Oh my god I'm so-" you fought back laughter. It was silent for a moment.
The bouquet landed in her lap, she picked it up and gave a toothy grin.
"So, I'm getting married?" She joked.
You and Larry laughed, Larry getting maaaajor deja vu. Just replace the flowers with a prosthetic.
