The days passed by in a blur and soon enough I was sitting in front of my mirror and Megan arranged my hair how I wanted it and Emma was adjusting my make up. Today was my wedding day.
"All done!" Emma exclaimed as she added the final touch of blush then slipped away and clapped and jumped around. I giggled at her goofy dance and stood up and looks around. It was only the three of us and that's all I wanted.
"Now it's time for your dress." Megan said with a huge smile and held my dress out for me. I dropped the robe on the floor and they both giggled at my sheer white lace bra and panties. But I had on a blue garter. Megan and Emma helped me shimmy into my dress and then it was zipped and adjusted so that it hugged every curve perfectly.
I stared in the mirror and gasped. It didn't even look like me. There was a diamond tiara on my head, with my sheer lace veil. My eyes were smoky with blue and white eye shadow with black eye liner and blue mascara. My breasts were fuller too, and they strained against the lace of the bodice of my dress. The lace on my shoulders was beautiful and my engagement ring shimmered on my finger.
"Are you ready, kylie?" Megan asked as she looked at me with tears in her eyes. I struggled to not cry as I looked at her and she must have saw that. "No! Don't cry! You're not going anywhere. Just marrying the man of your dreams."
I nodded and swallowed around the lump in my throat. When I glanced at the door I saw a man in a tuxedo smiling at me. He looked amazing. And oddly, stronger in the tuxedo and his hair was slicked back.
"Daddy!" I said and picked up the bottom of my dress so I could run to him in my heels. He wrapped me in his arms and kissed the top of my head.
"You look gorgeous honey. I can't believe you won't be my little girl anymore." My dad said and hugged me tight, as if he was afraid to let me go.
"I'll always be your little girl, daddy. But now I'll be Keith's wife too." I said with a smile and looked up at him. My once strong father now looks so exhausted and his eyes were soft with love. The once hard, cold stare was warm and soft and I smiled. "I'll always love you, you're always going to be my daddy."
His smile made my nerves go away. "I trust Keith with you. And if he does anything to hurt you, he's got me and your brother to deal with."
"I know daddy." I said and felt fluttering in my belly and smiled. "Is it time yet?"
"It is, sweetie. Let's go girls." My dad said as he let me go and took my hand instead to take me downstairs to where the other men stood for the groomsmen. Keith was the only one who wasn't in there and I knew he was already in front of everyone else.
I stood at my fathers side and he released my hand to let down my veil and link his arm in mine. I took a shaky breath and watched the doors open and Megan walked out first with Michael then Emma followed with Ethan. Then I looked up at my father as they settled into their spot and the music started to play.
"It's your time to shine, baby girl." My dad said and tugged me out of the door. I walked down the aisle and my eyes locked on Keith. Tears slipped from his eyes and my heart swelled with pride. This man was going to be my husband. My father lifted my veil and put my hand in Keith's and then smiled and went to his spot.
The priest said the words and Keith and I recited our vows. When the priest looked at me and motioned with his hands I said "I do" and stared into Keith's eyes.
Then the priest talked a little more and Keith stared into my eyes as he proudly said "I do." Then the priest said those words we were dying to hear.
"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." That's when Keith grabbed me around the waist and bent me backwards a little and covered my lips with his. The kiss was short but breathtaking. I was Keith's wife now.
"I now introduce to you all, mr and mrs Keith Anderson." The priest announced and the room burst out in claps and whistles. I smiled at them all and saw my dad crying and I started to cry as I looked up at Keith.
"You're my husband." I said and my voice trembled.
"And you're my wife." He said and kissed me again before we walked out of the room and towards the backyard where our reception would be.
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Rescued by a Gang Member
RomanceThis is for 18+. Adult language and situations. Sexual situations and violence. Read at your own discretion. Copyright 2015 Kylie micheals wishes she was a normal girl, but being raised by a mother who was a drug addict and prostitute was hard. Bei...
