My sister and I had always been close. Ever sense we were children I always had to be the one to protect her, my little pride and joy. We did everything together. We swam with one another, laughed with one another, traveled with one another. Me and her were in separable, that is until the day when she got engaged to Judd Isaac, a ruff drinker, and over all ruff person. You see, me and my sister were brought up in a very proper, very traditional family. All of us were held to the highest standards imaginable.
I became a lawyer, my brother a business man, and my sister a house wife. Yes I said house wife, the moment she met Judd Isaac everything changed. My family was quite shocked by her choice in a mate, me most of all. I have always found uncivil, uncultured men to be distasteful and beneath my standards. Apparently my sister does not thank so.
Today is a very tragic day for me. Today is the day my sister is going to be married off to that animal of a man, and then it's off to the back woods of America, were my sister will stay forever. I now stand utterly alone inside Judd Isaac's' family barn. Apparently this is where the wedding will take place. I arrived an hour early to scope out the place. I want to know what kind of man my sister is marrying.
The barn looked very aged, and the walls were clearly on the point of collapsing. Sadly, I did not have any more time to snoop, for Judd suddenly appeared within the barn. I glared at him, shocked that he was arriving so soon, though he did not look properly dressed for a wedding. A suit was all but absent. In fact you could say Judd looked like he had just risen out of bed. I found the situation rather awkward considering I was dressed in a beautiful black dress, which cost is too high to say.
Judd was certainly a bruit. While he didn't have any shortage of muscles, he was also quite common in appearance, at least compared to my exotic features. My hair was as red as fire, my eyes as green as the grass which grows, my stomach flat and toned. I was certainly a sight to see given the fact that I was now in my mid 30s.
Judd slowly walked towards me, he appeared troubled some what, not that I cared.
"Hay Julie babe, ya ready for a nice little redneck weddin." He said with a large smile. I just frowned at the way that this man spoke, he was quite uncivil.
"As ready as Ill ever be Mister Isaac's, you seemed to have arrived early." I replied with a slight tone of superiority.
"Well I thought we might as well get started. Ya ready sweet heart?" he asked.
