Jason
"Jason, get ready sweetie." My mother tells me though my door is closed and my suit on my bed. I am overwhelmingly happily for my brother but I know I'll never be as lucky as him. He's getting married and Becky is engaged as well but I have no one to love or be there when I need them. Jet and Rebecca are the lucky ones; they found their soulmates but I haven't even found a girlfriend yet. Maybe I'm just not desirable to women or maybe I'm just not good enough. I'm not an athlete like Jet, I'm not a model (well I never wanted to be one) like Becky, I'm just not good at anything Jason. I grab the suit and quickly put it on before making my speaker and playing Burn Inside My Light by Mercy Drive. After the incident, I found myself listening to them ever increasingly frequently, their music helped me cope and I start singing along to it. Then my favorite song of all time comes on: I Walk Alone by Saliva.
"Yyyyeeeaaaaahhhhhhh! This television has a poison on it's breath. This counter culture of both wicked lives and death. It makes my eyes bleed every time I turn around. How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground? And I said, I walk for miles inside this pit of danger. A place where no one follows me, I WALK ALOOONNNE! HUH!"
"Jason, what are you doing?" Dad walks in and just falls silent as he watches me sing.
"I'm sick of all these people talking out their heads. I never understood a damn thing that they said. From words to actions never knowing what they're about. I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out and I said, I walk for miles inside this pit of danger. I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger. The weight of the world is falling on my shoulders. A place where no one follows me; I walk alone!" Dad just stares at me as I sing the song almost pitch perfect
"Where'd you learn to sing like that?" He asks me.
"I guess it just comes to me, I never really gave it much thought." I reply
"Well we'll talk later. Come on, we need to get going for your brother's wedding." He tells me before heading downstairs
Jet
"We gather here today to celebrate the union of these two souls. Do you, Jet, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asks me.
"I do." I reply without hesistance.
"Do you, Skyla, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do." She smiles
"Then by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Skyla and I come together and share our first kiss as Mr and Mrs McCafferey.