We are all lined up just out of sight from everyone, waiting for the music to start. I am nervous, but it’s an excited nervousness. The music starts and Makenna starts walking, followed by Taryn, then Holly. They all look so beautiful. We chose silk flowers for the bouquets so that they would last forever. The girls’ bouquets are made of three purple and three black roses. Mine is made with six purple and six white roses. I hear the wedding march start to play. Beasley hooks my arm through his and smiles down at me. "You ready?" he asks. "More than ever," I tell him with a smile, and we start walking. As soon as we round the corner and I lock eyes with Kyle, everything else around me fades away. Everything I will ever need for the rest of my life is standing there at the end of this aisle smiling at me. That smile makes my knees weak. He is more handsome than usual standing there in that tux. It looks really good on him. When we reach Kyle, Beasley kisses my cheek and takes his seat.
