The Day Dreams Are Made Of

…Summer POV…

The time has come for me to turn the corner. The time has come for me to make my bridal walk towards the man that I will be spending the rest of my life with. This is the very last moment that I can still decide to do this and turn around and run. But as I peek my head around to where he is standing at the altar, I know that I am exactly where I want to be.

With a very nervous Tina behind me, and an even more terrified father, I am being urged on to make my bridal walk down a carpet that is covered with, yes, much to Austin's horror; it is covered in pink rose petals.

So I slip my arm through my dad's, Tina pulls at my hair, mom checks my dress, and I have a quick look at my make-up. Tina then looks at me, "Now let us get this wedding on the way."