Unwanted Twin by Ree

The day before Cher’s wedding ceremony had finally come. We were together in her busy bridal room, chatting happily about the upcoming celebration. The room was adorned with delicate decorations, reflecting Cher’s vision of a romantic and elegant wedding. For as long as I can remember, this was her biggest dream. Marrying the love of her life.

“Can you believe it, Cher? Tomorrow’s the big day! You’re going to look stunning as the bride,” I said with excitement, admiring all the dresses and accessories in the room.

Cher beamed with happiness, her eyes sparkling. “I can’t believe it either! It feels surreal, but I’m ready for this new chapter in my life. Thank you for being here with me through all the planning and preparations.”

The last few months were super busy. I went dress shopping with her, cake tasting, and I even had to reach out to Ed Sheeran’s manager, because at the last minute she decided she wanted “Thinking Out Loud” as her wedding song.

“Of course! You’re my best friend, and I wouldn’t miss this special day for anything. It’s going to be a day filled with love, joy, and unforgettable memories,” I replied, feeling emotional seeing Cher about to start this new journey. It feels so weird. One moment we were graduating from college and the next I was attending her wedding. Where did the time go?

“Do you remember our adventures in the neighborhood?” I asked with a smile.

“Oh, definitely! We were like little explorers, always finding new places to play,” Cher replied, her eyes shining with excitement.

We had carefree days of playing hide-and-seek until the sun went down, and we’d laugh as we raced each other through the streets.

“I loved our secret forts in the backyard,” Cher said fondly. “They were our special place to dream big dreams.”

“Yeah, we’d plan all sorts of adventures there, pretending to be knights and princesses,” I added.

Thinking back, we also recalled the joy of the ice cream truck that we’d run to whenever we heard its jingle. Choosing flavors and eating ice cream on the curb was pure happiness.

The park was another favorite spot. We swung on the swings, climbed trees, and chased butterflies, feeling unstoppable in our little world.

“Oh, and those races we had were so much fun! We’d challenge each other and laugh all the way,” she said, with a playful grin.

High school had its challenges, but having each other’s support made it easier. We faced tough times together and were there to listen and comfort each other.

“I’m grateful for your support,” I said sincerely. “You were always there for me.”

“And you were there for me too,” Cher replied warmly. “Our friendship only got stronger through all those teenage ups and downs.”

Our teenage years were filled with sleepovers, gossiping about crushes, and trying beauty experiments. We had inside jokes and pulled pranks, making memories we’d never forget.

As we chatted, I couldn’t help but think about my own future with Leon. We had been together for a while now, and our relationship was getting stronger every day. Tomorrow’s ceremony made me think about my own dreams of starting a life with him.

I met Leon in my last year of college. It was hard to not notice him. Leon had a presence that captivated anyone who set eyes on him. His deep brown eyes glisten with warmth and intelligence, drawing you in like a moth to a flame. His raven-black hair added to his allure, cascading in sleek waves that frame his handsome face perfectly.

As an engineer, Leon’s mind was as sharp as his appearance. He had an analytical and methodical approach to problem-solving, which has earned him a reputation for being highly skilled in his profession. My family loved him. I loved him.

“Seeing you getting married has got me thinking about my future with Leon,” I shared with a soft smile.

Cher’s eyes lit up with curiosity. “Oh, spill the details! How are things going with you and Leon?”

Blushing a bit, I said, “Things are wonderful. We’ve been talking about taking the next step, and I can’t stop imagining what our future will be like. It feels surreal, but I’m excited to see what life has in store for us.”

Cher leaned in with genuine interest. “That’s amazing! I can tell you’re head over heels for him. The way you talk about Leon, it’s clear that you two are meant to be.”

I nodded, feeling grateful for her support. “Thank you, Cher. You’ve always been there for me, and I’m so thankful to have you as my friend.”

She playfully winked, saying, “Well, you’re stuck with me for life, bitch. Now, have you thought about what kind of ceremony you want? A big wedding or a smaller, more intimate gathering?”

Chuckling, I considered the options. I haven’t really thought about it yet. I do have a Pinterest board called “dream wedding” but that was from when I was sixteen. “Honestly, I think I’d prefer something intimate. I’ve always liked the idea of exchanging vows in a cozy setting, surrounded by our closest friends and family. It just feels more personal and meaningful to me.”