My dress was blue. A medium-light aqua blue, strapless, and floor length. I looked into the mirror one last time. I could not belive how amazing I looked, or how amazing I felt for that matter. I heard the doorbell ring and my heart leaped.
“Honey! You’re dates here,” My mom yelled.
“Coming!” I replied. I walked down the stairs and saw him standing at the base of the stairs. His eyes lit up.
“You look astonishing,” he breathed as I walked up to him.
“Well now, you look pretty spiffy yourself,” I giggled. He looked cute in a tux. We stood there smiling at each other for a minute, then my mother came back in with her camera. She must have taken 100 pictures.
“Aww, you two are so cute, smile!” she just kept snapping pictures, “Wait wait wait, one more!”
“Mom!” I said with a particular enough-pictures-already tone. she gave an apologetic look then left us alone. Dave smiled then held out his arm for me.
“Shall we?” he asked. I took his am.
“We shall”

My smile widened as we walked out the door.