Pitches Of Astra.

***4***

Wedding Bells.

Here comes the bride dressed in white with a violet heart filled with everything but love.

-Astra.

Samira.

I knew this wasn't supposed to be my Place but I'd take any opportunity to have my marriage to Cole come true.
I wish i didn't have to plan all my past events but life was a bag of huot meat balls.

I exhaled loudly, the hundredth breath i had let out since i stood at the back of the magnificent church entrance. Planning was the easy part,i became nervous all of a sudden.

Wasn't this what i wanted.

To have Cole and get back at the scumbag. I imagined the crowd of people waiting for me to walk down the aisle adorned in my dalaise wedding gown and tie the knot with one of the hottest men in Utica.

The scent of my perfume reminded me of the effort those stylists and artists put into making me irresistibly beautiful, it was a fragrance from Georgio Armani.

Cole's favourite.

i was the goddess in my perfectly done make-up and flawless body. The giggling from girls who were ready to walk down the aisle with me, lyra said they were my flower girls.

"miss,You're too beautiful"one of the girls complimented in her cute voice.

"awwwnnn thanks, you too" i smiled at her.

"Told ya" lyra said chirply beside me "if i weren't your maid of honor, I'd have thought i was in the wrong wedding where the bride was an angel"

I smiled.

It was the much i could do to ease what i was feeling inside me.

We stood quietly for sometime.

"you 're damn lucky" she whispered again.

Lucky?

She didn't know the real deal anyone who knew would have thought less.

"i know" i replied.

The sound of the Orchestra playing the popular melody 'here comes the bride dressed in white' made me tense.

What would be his reaction?

Would he be surprised or impressed?

I'd never find out if i kept on asking silly questions to myself.

"you're ready samira? You look stunning my darling"Edward said walking towards me in his tuxedo probably ordered from the best fashion line.

I nodded.

We intertwined our hands as though he was my father.

My dear father.

He was somewhere thinking i was dead while i was somewhere else working my hateful ass for a wedding my groom didn't like me for.

The bell was rung and i watched as the giant doors were opened and we walked towards it accompanied by lyra who was behind me with the girls.

Like i expected, the church was filled with many guest, people i didn't know and a few i did.

Here comes the bride all dressed in white.

I was dressed in white to kill.

From afar in the long aisle I could see, Cole standing at the altar waiting for me. Just like how i pictured it when I was Astra. His hair was swept back and his black tuxedo had gemstones on it because i could see them twinkle a bit from afar.