Narrative Essay About The Wedding

One night, there was a beautiful elegant woman, Lisa, who was sitting by herself at Club Soda. She just ordered herself an extra dirty vodka martini after a long day of dealing with unnecessary ex husband drama. Not only was this scum of a man her ex husband, but also the father of her two gorgeous teenage daughters, Addy and Sue, so Lisa did not really have a choice when it came to putting up with his life problems. Lisa was not so perfect herself. She knew she was beautiful, and that became a problem with most men she tried to date. She often thought of herself as better than most people she knew, which led her to not have very many friends. Plus, she was very selfish when it came to her and her two daughters. Other women were intimidated

Lisa did not spend a lot of time with Rachel before the wedding. When she did though, Lisa saw Rachel as spoiled, and just not right. Or not as right as her two perfect daughters, Addy and Sue. Rachel often shot Lisa bad looks, or so she thought. Lisa often thought to herself, “Only a couple more years and she will be out of our hair.” As Lisa, Addy, Sue, Rachel, and Lisa’s two best friends are getting ready before the wedding, Lisa looks up and locks eyes with Rachel. She actually looks, pretty. Unlike usual when she has her blonde hair up in a pony tail and her big glasses on. “She must look like her mom…” Thought very confident Lisa. Of course her daughters looked stunning. Just like always. Addy and Sue did not pay much attention to Rachel because just like their mom, they thought she was strange. No matter what outfit Rachel wore, she always had to have her iWatch on. Lisa notices this quickly because it clashes with her pale peach bridesmaid dress but decides to ignore it and look the other way. The wedding was perfect. Everyone showed up and the ceremony turned out beautiful. There was a very cute bus boy that was working for the catering company that hosted the wedding. Lisa noticed him quickly, and wanted to get her daughters attention because one of them HAD to talk to him. Addy approaches him first. “Hey! My name is Addy, do you have Facebook? Do you want to be friends?” The cute, tan bus boy looked at her with confusion and walked away without a word. Though the wedding reception is going on and there as plenty of guests to talk to, Lisa could not help but to observe from across the room. Minutes later, it was Sue’s turn. “Hey! You are cute! Are you single? Do you want to get my number so we can FaceTime later?” “What is wrong with you girls tonight?” Snaps the bus boy and walks away once again. Lisa is frustrated at this point. She wants that cute bus boy to ask