“Why shouldn’t I get married? I’m getting married today!”
If I didn’t, that bitch Selena would get her way. Everyone thought I forced Jason to marry me, but the truth was the opposite.
To win me over, Jason chartered an entire cruise ship.
He launched 999 fireworks on the Brooklyn Bridge, New York’s bustling heart.
To get me to marry him, Jason proposed eighteen times.
The last time, terrified of heights, he jumped off the world’s tallest bungee platform—just because I said, “If you dare jump, I’ll marry you.”
No matter how beautiful the past was, now outsiders see it as a joke.
I found a random car, opened the passenger door, and got in.
“You won’t even let me, the bride, ride in the front car at our wedding? Are you sure you want to get married?”
I turned to see Charles Nolan, my childhood friend who’d grown up with me.
“Are you here to laugh at me?”
When I first wanted to marry Jason, Charles was fiercely against it.
We argued so much, we almost stopped talking. “I’m not that free.”
After a brief silence, Charles spoke again.
“If you say you don’t want to get married now, I’ll take you away—right now!”
“To the wedding.”
“He’s done this to you, and you still want to marry him?”
“Drive.”