I stare at my best friend like a dear caught in headlights, as she rants on and on about perfume.
"When you rub your wrists together when you have sprayed your perfume, it's not gonna let the fragrance last."
"The reason being, friction."
"When you rub your wrists together, this creates extra heat which impacts not only on the longevity of the perfume, It also messes with the formula." Rebecca continues.
"Do I hit her?" I whisper to Autumn.
"I think that's a bad idea." Autumn whispers back.
Rebecca's currently in the middle of her perfume stress rant. When she gets stressed, anxious or worried she blabbers on and on about perfumes.
She even threw a shoe at me, because I rubbed not tapped.
"Rebecca, sweetie. It's your wedding." Autumn says getting up and walking towards her.
I get up as well and just like Autumn walk towards Rebecca.
"I know your worried but everything will go amazing." She says, smiling sweetly.
"I know, but what if something messes up." Rebecca says.
"We won't let that happen, you're looking drop dead gorgeous. You look like a fucking Queen." I says.
Rebecca grabs my hand and Autumn's "Thank you." She says pulling us into a group hug.
"What are sisters for?" I say.
"We'll be right by your side." Autumn says smiling.
"Your gonna make me cry." Rebecca replies.
"No, don't you dare cry it's your wedding, a very nice lavish wedding." I say, making the girls laugh.
Someone lightly knocks on the door making us pull apart slowly.
"Come in." Rebecca says, not soon after the doors open to reveal Ezra. Enzo's really attractive father.
"Sorry to interrupt, but the ceremony is about to start." Ezra says stepping inside and closing the door behind him.
Ezra was wearing a navy blue suit the fitted him perfectly. Man he was soo fucking attractive.
"You look gorgeous." Ezra says to Rebecca as he walks closer to her and kisses her on the forehead.
He wasn't wrong though, Rebecca wore a Vivienne Westwood dress. She wanted to wear an elegant and simple dress and she delivered.
The dress had a beautiful corset top, with a off the shoulder moment. Not to mention the dress fits her perfectly with a little slit.
Pairing it with a diamond necklace and earring set gifted to her my Ezra.
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Purple Hyacinth
RomancePurple hyacinth ‼️THIS BOOK HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED‼️ - Sorrow, I'm sorry please forgive me - Jennie Watts - she was what people called perfect. Perfect grades, perfect family, perfect life but there is a saying never judge a book by its cover. Jenn...