My eyes snapped open and I realized how big today was. I never expected this day to actually come. I looked over and poked Spencer's shoulder. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I grinned widely. He chuckled.
"Hey, don't most people think it's bad luck for the groom and bride to see each other before the wedding?"
"Since when do we believe in superstition? And since when are we most people?" I asked, putting on a very confused face.
He laughed, "Very true."
"Plus, it doesn't exactly make sense, because if the bride and groom had never met. Then they're bound to run into some problems." We laughed again. I sat up and hopped out of bed, I honestly had no idea what I was supposed to do first. I looked at the clock. We still had an hour until my mother would be here.
"How about some breakfast first." I suggested, as I slipped into some temporary day clothes.
"Breakfast is good." Spencer said.
I was finally in my wedding dress. We were supposed to start soon, I was super nervous and Penelope was trying to calm me down a bit. She apparently remembered something and smiled wildly.
"Uh … Is there something you would like to share?" I asked her. She held out her hand. Her left hand. And guess what was wraped around her ring finger. A bunch of little diamonds.
"OH MY GOSH! He proposed?" I squealed, totally forgetting I was about to get married myself. Penelope nodded happily.
"After the rehersal dinner last night. We got back home. And … just … Oh my God."
"Penelope, you're getting married!" I said exciteably and hugged her.
"So are you! And, since I'm your maid of honour, I want you to be mine."
"Well, it would be my pleasure." I agreed. My dad walked in to tell us it was time for us to get going. He smiled and I saw a tear in the corner of his eye as I stood up. I hugged him and told him I love him as Penelope went to the doorway, waiting for her turn to waltz out. The music started playing. We watched my neice walk down the isle with a miniature version of my bouquet. Penelope left and I watched her meet up with Derek. I waited a second and we started to follow them. Everyone stood up as we entered, it just made me more nervous. I heard whispers going through our two families. As I approached the front, I saw Spencer's mother who actually came for a few days for the wedding. She smiled at me and I smiled back. I saw Spencer waiting for me at the front of the crowd. He couldn't help but smile as I walked toward him and with every step I took, I felt much less nervous. It was great.
My dad let go of my arm and I held Spencer's hand as we faced the minister and he began the ceremony.
