"You look really pretty," he whispered, not having a clue that the girl he was leading down the aisle was a boy. But Grace was right, he was pretty good looking, you know in a girl likes a boy kind of way.
Seated a few aisles from the back of the church was Trey and his mother. Trey, well, he looked kind of jealous. I looked back and smiled.
"Who is that?" Tucker asked.
"My boyfriend," I whispered back. "I don't think he's thrilled my arm is around another boy's."
Trey and Me
Part 5: Something Old, Something New,
Something Borrowed, Something Blue
By Torey
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