Wedding day - Leila
It has been a few months and it's our wedding tonight. To say I'm eager would be a lie. Zane has been irritating. She moved out of the room, her room, and I just don't know what to fucking do!
My father seemingly picked my dress for me, I didn't want a dress but fine. It's a long-sleeved floor-length gown, It's white and warm. I guess I should thank him since I suffer from cold weather badly. It's starting to get cold here in Italy. It's the middle of October and the infamous Italian storms have begun to reveal themselves.
To say I'm annoyed would be a huge understatement. Juan has been with me through the stormy nights. They remind me of my mother. She was murdered on a stormy night just like this one. Zane has decided to have a night wedding, I don't know why.
I am currently in this room with Juan, and the hairdresser. I don't wear makeup. Never have and Never will. I wanted Juan to walk me down the aisle. Father isn't even here. Not that I want him to be. He's a jerk.
"Okay, we are done here." Said Shannon, the hairdresser. I nodded my head and looked in the mirror. My shoulderblade-length hair is down framing my face like I usually style it when I need to. My curtain bangs are framing my face. My gown is long. It's floor length and has a trail behind me. It's almost skin-tight. It's a crewneck and on the shoulders, there are white flowers sowed in, and the wrists are the same. I have on high heels which are extremely uncomfortable. Thankfully my nails aren't done or I'd be even angrier.
I walk down the aisle with my arm wrapped around Juan's. The veil is covering my face as we walk up to Zane. She's wearing a suit... Well, she's wearing pants and a white button-up shirt with a corset going around her waist. A few buttons are undone at the top and show off her cleavage. And to think I was sure this woman was a man...
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Listen... I'm not saying I'm a whore... But I would let Zane fuck me if she wanted to... Also, I post updates on my Instagram a lot and question thingies... And my Instagram is in my bio as well as my Pinterest. Leila's outfit in the media.
-Alex
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