Jenny was dancing.

Flying!

Today was going to be the best day of her life. She paused in front of the mirror to adjust her hair. While the dress she was wearing wasn't something she herself would have selected, it had made her mom's eyes swell with tears in the fitting room.

While she was only thirteen, much younger than the rest of the bridesmaids, she was her mother's favorite, obviously. Ashley was the maid of honor, just like she had been at her mom's other wedding.

"But I didn't exist then so it didn't count!" Jenny had told her mother when they talked about her first wedding.

Now it was Amy's second wedding. To the right man, Jenny thought. She was finally marrying Uncle Ricky.

Jenny did feel bad for her real father, Ben. But he had always been distant. Uncle Ricky was who she really loved.

And today, he was going to be her stepfather.