The day every girl would wish to be the best day of her life. Abigail stood infront of the altered dressed beautifully in her Hightower wedding gown slightly exposing her thighs. Her eight inched white high heels complimented her long slender white legs. Her dress slightly exposed herchest and shoulders. Her face was covered with a transparent veil fixed in her wavy brown hair.
She held a bouquet of whit roses in her hands covered with long white gloves as she faced the priest. Next to her was a black box placed on a royal blue cushion with golden side linings place on a raised table to match her height.
Inside the box was a beautifully decorated golden bracelet wotba red Rudy centering it. That was supposedly her groom for the day.
She like the ground should open and swallow her whole. The groom to be had sent jewelry and a bulter as his representatives. "Ammmm...." the priest paused and she knew the lines he was about to say. After all it was time to kiss the groom. She closed her eyes to embrace herself for what was about to happen. She couldn't wait for it all to come to end.