"You ready man?" Adam said enthusiastically. "If I wasn't ready do you think I would be standing here in a tux?" I sarcastically said back. Adam just shrugged that one off. "Wow. I really love her.." I told Adam as I looked in awe at my cell phone wallpaper. A photo of the most beautiful girl I've ever layed eyes on. Since the day we met, I just couldn't get her out of my mind. At first, I thought I'd be bad news for her. She was so sweet, and loving. When I was just a stupid goth kid with a bipolar disorder. If that doesn't say bad idea, I don't know what does. But that was three years ago. I've come a long way from that-or so I'd like to believe- And so has Clare. But no matter what, she will always be my little Saint Clare I met back in high school.

I heard the church bells ringing. Not exactly my favorite sound in the world but if it's what Clare wants, She'll get it. "Showtime, Goldsworthy." I heard Bullfrog say, taking me out of my trance of Clare's photo. "Let's do this." I said, grinning from ear to ear. Me and Bullfrog stand outside the entrance of the church, waiting for our cue. The organs start playing what may just be the soundtrack to my life. "No backing out now, son." "Wouldn't dream of it." Me and my father slowly walked down the well decorated aisle of the church. A million thoughts were rushing through my head. But one thought was clear as day in my mind. I'm about to marry the girl of my dreams, Clare Edwards. We got to the end of the aisle and I hugged my father, which was actually the first time I've done that in a while. I walked up to the alter and turned around. From the far end of the church aisle I saw her. She was wearing a beautiful white dress that complimented her figure, a light-blue diamond necklace that I had bought her on our one year anniversary, and her white vale sitting firmly on her delicate light brown curls. And I could of sworn I heard my favorite sound-her adorable little giggle.

She walked down the aisle, arm in arm with her mother. She came up to the alter and stood next to me. She was absolutely breath taking. And in just a matter of minutes, I can gladly call her mine. Which also reminds me, mental note to myself, I won't be able to call her Edwards anymore. Oh the high school memories..

"Do you, Elijah Goldsworthy, take Clare Edwards, to be your wedded wife?" "I do." I blurted out, maybe a little too fast, which made my cheeks develop a low pink tint. But I didn't care. I'm getting married…I'm getting married. "And do you, Clare Edwards, take Elijah Goldsworthy, to be your wedded husband?" I flashed her a smirk. But she wasn't saying anything..What the hell is going on? "Goldsworthy!" I looked around the room. It was almost as if a ghost said it. "Clare..?" I managed to choke out, tears stinging my eyes. "GOLDSWORTHY!" And I felt my body shaking..

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