(Justin's point of view)
I straightened my tie in anticipation and Chris walked in.
“Ready to go Curly? Your lady’s waiting.” Chris said, winking at me.
“Ready.” We walked down the hallway and into the chapel, and I positioned myself in front of the priest. Two by two the brides maids and their accompaniment walked down the aisle. Finally, my father started to walk my bride down the aisle. She was a vision of beauty as she took her place next to me.
“Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to join Justin Timberlake and Amanda Korman in holy matrimony.” I looked at Mandy reflecting on all the pain we had had to go through to be together.
“Do you Justin Timberlake, take this woman, Amanda Korman to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, to love and to cherish, through sickness and through health, for better or worse till death do you part?”
“I do.”
“Do you, Amanda Korman, take this man, Justin Timberlake, to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, to love and cherish, through sickness and through health, for better or for worse, till death do you part?”
“I do.”
“Then by the power invested in me by the state of Florida I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride.” And kiss her I did as rice flew all around and we ran to our limo.
“I love you Justin Timberlake.” Mandy said, kissing me on the lips.
“I love you too Mandy Korman.” And we sealed our love with a passionate kiss.
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