21 - The Big Day
Today is the day. The day our grandfathers had planned. Our wedding. To say I’m nervous is an understatement. Although the whole thing has not been done the traditional way, meaning the contract that pushed us together, Jenny was adamant that we not see each other the night before the wedding. Alex reluctantly dropped me of at my fathers house after work yesterday, not before taking me for a very romantic candlelit dinner. He did nothing but moan about how we cant see each other and that he cant cope without seeing my face in the morning. He says it makes his day more bearable. He’s turned into a very cheesy, sappy kind of guy over the last few weeks. Not that I’m complaining, because he is the sweetest.
I’ve been lying in my bed in my old room, awake for the last hou
