*Its been so long and I'm so sorry for it. This book is coming to an end shortly everyone! Guess what? Yeah that's right, you know what it is! Now here is chapter 42:*
Ch. 42
April's POV:
"I am stressing so much right now Hannah." She was standing right in front of me while I put on my wedding dress. "Tomorrow is the wedding and I couldn't be more nervous with a handful of stressed." She laughed and shook her head. "Do you think it's easy?" I huffed.
"No. Not at all. I've never done it."
"Exactly."
"But you have nothing to worry about. Say where's the other girls? I hope they didn't go wonder off in mud with those dresses on." We giggled.
"I hope not. They need those or else."
"There you go!" She ruffled the bottom of my dress a bit and stood back so I can take a good look. "You better not be fucking crying."
"What. No. No I'm not. I will tomorrow and you better not judge like you just did." I pulled up my dress to look at my shoes and put it back down. "Ok. That's enough for one day. Go get the girls and tell them to take those dresses off and put them in the closet. Thank you." I got down from the podium.
"April, relax." Hannah walked behind me.
"I know." I took a deep breath. "It's just...finally here. The day."
"Well technically it's not the actual day yet." I rolled my eyes.
"Uhhu. Now get the girls." She nodded her head and I went to go get out of this dress. I didn't want too. It was beautiful. Full on white with pearls styled into a flower on the side. I couldn't help but think of how my mom is doing with the decorating.
I decided to call her. "Hey April." She picked up on the second ring.
"Hey. How's it going? Is dad helping or being a lazy ass?" She chuckled.
"No. He's helping. It's hard for us, it really is. But we are here to help and we are glad that we are still here for this. Your dad can't wait to walk you down the isle." I could feel her smile.
"Yeah, I am too. And I hope he doesn't cry because I will already be and I don't want extra crying going on."
"Oh you know your dad. He most definitely will. I need to get back on decorating, we are almost done. We will see you at dinner hun." And after that we hung up.
Nash's POV:
"Damn homie." Cam got up from his seat to stand right next to me and look in the mirror also.
"Thanks man. I can't believe it's tomorrow." I smiled.
"And I can't believe you are getting married before me." He laughed and I did too.
"Well believe it old man."
"Funny. I'm only 20 so shut up." I got down from the podium. "I'm glad that you decided to do this here in NC. I mean sure it's a long travel for most of us but I'm glad."
"Yeah. She wanted it to be in Cali but then for some reason she thought against it after awhile." I shrugged.
"Interesting."
"Yeah I know. And I'm glad her parents came out here after the accident. They really wanted to help and I wasn't going to say no because of the accident. I should have but I didn't."
"Well April's getting married. Obviously they needed to come out here and her mom really wanted to do the decorating." Cam pointed out.
"Yes. I know. Is it weird that I'm not nervous?"
"No. But you will be tomorrow." He patted my back.
"Ha thanks." We walked out of the dressing room after I got changed and found the girls out side talking with their boyfriends.
We got in the big van and headed off to the house. I looked around at everyone and nobody looked sad, they all had smiles on their faces and so did I.
When we got to the house we had time to spare before April's parents got here to make dinner. I would have made dinner so they wouldn't have to but they insisted. I wasn't going to stop them. All of the other boys parents, along with girls parents, are staying in a hotel right above where the after party is going to take place so they are taking care of. I'm scared of things becoming a disaster. Most of all I'm scared to lose her.
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