CHARLOTTE'S POV
"Bye honey!" I called, waving to Paul for only another moment before he disappeared around the corner. I let out a sigh. Cynthia turned to face me with a big, warm smile on her face.
"Are you ready for one last girl's night out?"
I snorted and clasped my hand onto her shoulder. "Please Cyn, I'm getting married, not dying. This will not be our last girl's night."
A smile spread across her face as she took me by the arm, guiding me down the opposite end of the hall. We walked in silence for a moment before anyone spoke.
"So where are we going, exactly? And is it just you and I?"
She chuckled. "Well it wouldn't be much of a party with only two people, now would it?"
Now standing in the center of the hotel lobby, Cynthia stopped abruptly. I gave her a confused look, but she ignored it. She seemed a little nervous, though I couldn't possibly imagine why. "Outside waiting for us is Pattie and -"
"And me," said a voice from behind me. Cynthia quickly covered her mouth, trying to mask the smile that had broken out on her face. I recognized it almost instantly, my eyes widening as I flew around to face the woman I hadn't seen in two years.
"Mom," I choked, suddenly very emotional. Without thinking I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her against me tightly. I was almost scared that if I let go, she would disappear again. I could feel the warm tears on her face against mine and quickly realized that I was crying as well.
"Mom, what are you doing here?" I asked when I was finally able to pull away and speak again. She looked beautiful; her hair had grown out, nearly down to her belly button. She wore a flowing white top and dark blue bell bottoms. Much different than the accountant that I used to know her as while growing up.
"I've been in California for the past two years," she began, and I gasped.
"Mom! America? Oh, is it just lovely over there?"
She gave me a warm smile. "Yes, it was beautiful. You would have loved it."
There was a small awkward silence for a few seconds before she continued.
"I felt awful for leaving you and your father, but it was something I just had to do. I needed time to myself, time to heal. But I did leave you, and I'll never forgive myself for that."
I gave her a small smile. Yes, I was hurt when she left, but I understood. We were all broken when we lost Elizabeth. I would have left too, if I could. Taking in what she had just said, my expression quickly turned solemn.
"Mom, you do know that Dad-?"
"Yes, honey, I know," she said quickly, cutting me off. Her eyes glazed over with tears, but the smile quickly returned to her face. "But tonight we're all here to have a good time together. I've been in town all week and I've been so excited for tonight!"
I gave a confused look. "All week?"
"We wanted it to be a surprise," Cynthia said quickly with a worried expression on her face. "We thought it would be a nice little wedding gift." She winked at me.
A smile broke out on my face and my mother returned it, cupping my face in her hands. "I can't believe my daughter is getting married! And to a rock star, no less!"
I suddenly had a new-found excitement to get this bachelorette party going. With my two best friends (Cyn, Pattie and I had become awfully close the last few months) and my beautiful mother at my side, I couldn't possibly have a better party than the one I was sure I was about to have.
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FanfictionA young woman named Charlotte Bell is brought back into reality when an old high school lover, James Paul McCartney, enters her broken world again. Determined to revive their past and give love a second chance, he does his best to open up to her. U...