My Twin Stole My Wedding

On the morning of my wedding, the stylist mistook my identical twin brother for me.

Caleb didn’t correct her. He just slipped right into my tuxedo.

As I opened my mouth to tell him to change back, my fiancée, Chloe, shoved a groomsman suit into my hands with a light laugh:

"Come on, Ashton. You two look identical anyway. Let Caleb have his moment of fun. You can swap back into the tux right before taking the vows."

Mom and Dad pulled me aside too. "You’re the older brother, Ashton. You should always let your younger brother have his way."