A Wedding

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Sierra POV:

Today is the day.

I'm marrying the woman of my dreams.

My heart sat in my chest, full of joy, comfort and love.

Joy, because I was starting a new chapter in my life. I was becoming more of a mother than I already was, and becoming a wife.

Comfort, because I'm going into the unknown, but with the love of my life beside me.

And love, for the woman I get the honor to marry.

I sat in one of the backrooms, looking at myself in the mirror.

My hair let down to its length, a white off the shoulder suit, going down to my ankles, a shining silver belt around my waist, the perfect pair of silver heels completing it. My veil sat behind my head, as I looked at myself in the vanity, waiting for Sade and my mother to return.

The door flew open, and in they came, carrying loads of makeup.

They placed it down on the nearby table, and got all their brushes ready.

I allowed them to do their work, not moving a bit, nor saying a word.

"Sierra...." my mother's voice rang in my ear.

Without realizing it, I was crying.

I continued to look at myself, the tears continuing to flow.

My mom's hand came to rest atop mine, as I flipped it over, holding onto her tightly.

"I'm getting married, Mom.......I love her......so much..." I said softly, choked up with tears.

"I know my darling...I know.....you're marrying the most beautiful woman, and you're taking in the liveliest child. It's a bit scary, I know, but it'll all be worth it in the end. A few minutes of fear, lead you into a lifetime of happiness."

I let out a lengthy sigh, bringing my head to rest on the side of hers.

"I love you." I whispered to her, her eyes lighting up at the phrase I rarely ever said to her.

"I love you too Sierra" she kissed my forehead, before me a tissue to wipe my face.

"There better be no more tears, you're lucky the farthest we got was your concealer" Sade pointed her finger at me in the mirror.

Laughing as I finished wiping my face, I handed the tissue to my mom, before letting them finish.

Kristen POV:

I stood before the full length mirror, a full face of makeup on.

Lea behind me, adjusting my veil onto the back of my head.

My full, beautiful gown, flowed down to the floor, my sleeves fitting my arms perfectly.

The flower design on my dress, decorating its bottom half, lace stitched on to my top.

A tightness in my stomach, sent my entire body tense, as I stood frozen before myself in the full length mirror.

My heart pounded rapidly in my chest, and my eyes watered a bit.

"You okay, Kris?" Lea asked, putting away the makeup she used in her bag.

"Yea, I'm just....." I let out a hearty sigh. "I'm getting married L......after Michael, I just never thought I'd be here....at all."

"That shitbag, is really aggravating you know...I'm still pissed you didn't let me beat his ass."

"I agree, you should've let her" I turned around, to see my mom standing at the door, April behind her.

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