This chapter is dedicated to where_the_fun_begins because they were talking to me about my older sister and her husband.

Look into my eyes

You will see

What, you mean to me

(They played that song at their wedding)

3 years ago, June 10th.

I was 13 and boy was I mad. My older sister, whom I loved dearly, was getting married to a man I hated.

I like him now, but back then I didn't like him because he said girls should be playing in the dirt.

I was a petty 13 year old.

But my sister has chosen me to be her maid of honor, and I was glad for that. My twin brother and older brother were groomsmen and my younger sister who was 3 at the time was the flower girl.

We got ready, my sister had a beautiful white dress on and I was in a pastel yellow dress as were all the bridesmaid, I wanted something different because I didn't like to match with people so the cut at the top was different.

It was about 30 minutes before the reception when my soon to be brother-in-law tracked me down and pulled me to the side.

He had a long conversation with me and said he was very sorry for many things (some of which I did not know he did). He said he thought I was really cool and wanted a brother-sister relationship.

He gave me a beautiful sea turtle necklace (I still wear it everywhere).

I ended up forgiving him and me and him actually get along pretty well now.

But here's the drama.

My sister was looking smokin hot as she walked down the aisle and said there vows.

Drama time.

They kissed, and right when they kissed it started raining, (Cue Ironic By Alanis Morisette now please, "its like rainnnnnnnnnnn on your wedding day.)

Everyone started running away and got soaked because the reception was outside, but my whole family stayed where we were, we liked the rain.

We were getting soaked and started chasing each other and it was hilarious, and that's when I started to really like her husband.

I had accidentally cut me hand really deep and it was bleeding a lot, and being the gentleman I now know he is, he took of his ti on his wedding day and wrapped my hand in it.

We went inside and did reception and speech's and dancing and all the normal wedding shit.

And afterwards my sister's husband knew I hated dresses, so he waited for me to change, and then he took me surfing.

I may like him more than my sister now that I think I about it...

Don't tell her I said that.