I looked across the altar. There was Casey; all dressed up in a suit that made him look absolutely breathtaking. No, I mean…smart. He looked nice. I looked down at my poufy pink dress and then looked back up at him. He sort of smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. I took a deep breathe and looked towards the doors, as the Bride March started.
There she was. All beautifully perfect. As Lana always was. I heard a gasp behind me. I turned around and saw Heather smiling. I glared at her. Then I searched the audience for Grams. She was in the front row. I gave her a smile and she sort of nodded. Beside her Hudson winked. Beside him Dot and Holly were looking at me, then Casey, then back to me. I gave them a look that basically said 'Yah, I know.'
Then I looked over at Marissa. She was crying. Actually crying. When she saw me she cried even harder. Just looking at her made me sad. I felt a tear drop roll off my face and forced my self to look at Lana. But my eyes wandered back to Casey. He was looking at me with his brown eyes brimmed with moisture.
I rolled my eyes and winked at him. He smiled sadly and looked at his dad, as he grabbed Lana's hands in both of his.
