6. Not A Dream

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Waking up with a smile on my face, and rub my eyes out

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Waking up with a smile on my face, and rub my eyes out. Guess, I finally fell asleep at some point last night. Throwing the covers back, I sit up and stretch my arms out in the air. Jumping out of bed, I head straight for my desk. Plugging my phone, seeing there is a text from Tyler. Swiping the screen to read the text, noticing the time received was 8:48a.m. Looking over to the clock on my night stand shows that it is now 1:17p.m! Wow, I really had slept late into the day.

Holding the phone up to read, Good morning baby, Nathan will be dropping your dress off around noon. Layla has volunteered to help you today with getting ready. My father will be by at 4p.m. to go over the details of the ceremony tonight. Miss you so much already. I lean against the desk, smiling at the phone, sending him a quick text back so he knows I got his message.

Grabbing some sweats and a tank from the closet, I head to the bathroom to get ready for the afternoon. Hearing my phone vibrating, I choose to ignore it for just a few minutes so I can shower. Stepping into the shower, I start shivering. Why did I not at least let the water warm up first? Well, this is one way to literally wake up and get done quickly. Not taking time to smell my shampoo or body wash, as I quickly wash down. Stepping out of the shower, I wrap up in a fluffy towel trying to warm up. Drying off quickly, I start getting my clothes on when I hear someone knocking on the front door. 

Noticing no one must be home other then me, since whoever it is, is still knocking like a crazy person. "Just a minute!" I shout from the bathroom door, hoping that whoever it is could hear me yell.

Quickly running down the stairs, taking two at a time since the knocking has not stopped. Jerking the door open to see a smiling Layla. "I heard the door, you know. Did you have to keep knocking?" Is all I can say, shaking my head at my new friend. Or should I say sister in law since she is sporting a mark on her neck! Geez, they did not waste anytime.

"Well we got lots to do and very little time to do it." Layla replies, smiling as she walks into the house and bouncing the entire time.

"Layla we got almost three hours to get ready. How long can it really take? I just finished showering. Plus it looks like your already dress and ready to go." I say waving my hand up and down. Layla is in a purple dress, resting above her knee with a low plunging neckline.

"Claire it takes time to get you all Luna up!" Layla is giving me the duh face.

Layla grabs my hand with her open one and drags me upstairs to my room. She lets my hand go and pulls out the chair at my desk. "Sit," she commands, and I listen immediately dropping to the chair. Damn, now I know how a dog feels.

Watching her closely as she sets all the bags on the end of my bed. Layla goes about pulling out everything she has in the bags. At first it was small pieces looked like some sponges, brushes, and some type of pad thing. Watching as she moved on to pulling out just about every piece of make up that is on the market. 

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