I walked into the room with a white gown and my blonde hair in a bun that made me seem like I was from a Disney movie. I kept walking in the aisle with my father smiling and crying while looking at me."I'm so proud of you." My father said with a smile.

I turned to look and there I saw my groom. The man I've dreamed to be with since the 5th grade. He was standing in his red and white suit with his dark black hair slicked back...