Hey guys, this is 27 dresses teen titans style. I hope you enjoy. I do not own teen titans or 27 dresses. (cries) Oh this is set from Starfire's POV. Sorry it's so short but the next chapter will be longer.
Mozart composed his first minuet when he was. Tiger wood swung his first golf club well before his second birthday. I was eight. I was in New York for one of my cousin's weddings. It was the first big family event we had attended since mom died.
Dad wasn't exactly in good shape.
I walked down the aisle until I reached the row we were sitting in. My dad was attempting to tie my younger sister's, Komi, hair ribbon. Ryan sat beside them looking very bored, okay that was an understatement ;he had fallen asleep. Komi. unlike me and Ryan, who had inherited dad's red hair and emerald eyes, she had inherited mom's black hair; which in sunlight looked a very dark purple, and her purple eyes.
"Here dad let me." I said before tying the dark purple ribbon. Komi jumped off the pew and turned to dad.
"Daddy, can you take me to the girls room, I need to pee." I glanced at dad's panicked expression before grabbing Komi's hand.
"Um... Let's go Komi." I dragged her to the room where the bride was getting ready. It was the quickest to get to.
As my sister went to the bathroom, I stared at myself in the full length mirror. My pale green dress with a yellow flower pattern at the bottom grazed my ankles. My red hair had been pulled up into a ponytail.
"SHIT!" I heard my cousin scream as she ran into the room and shoved me out of the way so that she could look in the mirror.
The back of her white wedding dress was ripped.
"Shit,shit,shi-" she stopped talking once she had realised that I was standing beside her. "Oh, I'm sorry, Kori."
"It's okay, we own cable." I said hastily. She nodded before looking back in the mirror and resuming her panic mode.
"What the fu-" she paused when Komi entered the room. "Heck, am I going to do?" I looked at Komi's hair ribbon which yet again had come undone. The back at the ripped wedding dress, then at the hair ribbon. Komi oblivious to me twirled around in her lilac dress.
I had an idea.
"Kori, you saved the day!" My cousin beamed at me. Her once ripped dress, now had Komi's hair ribbon holding it in place. "Kori, get my train." I grinned at her before scampering behind her and lofted up her train.
The music started and my cousin, her dad and I walked up the aisle.
And that was the moment I fell in love with weddings. I knew that I had just helped someone on the most important day of their life. And I couldn't wait for my own wedding day.
REVIEW! Chapter 2 will be up whenever I get round to writing it on paper.