Narrative
...r her sake. I’ve been sitting in this pew for almost an hour now and I’m starting to get a little antsy waiting for things to start. I look over to my left and see Justin sitting there bored to tears. Out of our four years together this is one of the few times that I’ve actually seen him in a tuxedo and he looks so handsome! I’ve got to remember to take a picture of him because this will probably be the last time he’ll look this way until our wedding arrives. At this thought, I smile because I realize how much I love him and how lost I’d be without him. I hate that my father is so extremely old fashioned, and he thinks Justin isn’t good enough for me. To an extent, I understand why he thinks that way. Justin dropped out of school his sophomore year and went and received his GED. He makes awesome money where he works right now but my dad still doesn’t understand! He thinks that if he isn’t going to become a lawyer or doctor than he isn’t good enough for his little girl. That’s why he likes Stephen so much, because he’s attending Law School and soon he’ll be able to support Jessica. Finally, the organ music starts playing, and everyone stands up. Justin grabs my hand because he knows how upset I am about this whole ordeal. Feeling the warmth of his hand in mine suddenly makes my thoughts disappear! The bridesmaids start walking in and every eye is glued to the door waiting for Jessica. There she is, beautiful like always. And I realize that she’s wearing the wedding dress that I ...