It's the day of our "wedding" , and I've been preparing like crazy. We are anything, but traditional.
We decided to get married at the courthouse, having our "ceremony" with each other, and our closest family.
Although I'm not "walking down the aisle" I still want to be in the most beautiful dress as we celebrate our divine union. I chose lilac pink as my dress color with bae's help. Apparently pink is one of his favorite colors on me, coincidentally pink is one of my favorite colors as well.
All day we've been apart, getting dolled up for this special day. My sister has been my personal chauffeur. She is continuously pouring love into me, and speaking life into my relationship. She has been the best "Maid of Honor" I could've ever hoped for. I low key feel like she's more excited than me, if that's even possible.
After a full day of preparation, patience, and prayer it is finally time to meet up at the courthouse. My sister, and I drive over 30 mins to get to the location. We sing and laugh the whole ride filling the air with love frequencies, and calming the butterflies in my stomach.
As we pull up to the court house my emotions start to take over. I am overcome with tears of joy as I see him standing in front of the glass doors hugging his brother.
"Girl dry those tears, that make up was NOT cheap." My sister jokes while handing me chipotle napkins from her glove compartment.
I chuckle a bit before doting the tears from my cheeks being sure not to smudge anything."Well I'm glad you made sure the artist used all waterproof makeup." I smile and hug her tightly.
"Yea because I know you're the biggest cry baby EVERRRR." She squeezes me so tight.
"Girl I know YOU ain't talking, you've been weeping since my hair appointment this rising." We both laugh still hugging one another. We finally release each other, and stare into each other's eyes for a moment.
I can see the pride, love, and adoration in her eyes.
"I love you little sister, I am so proud of you and fiancé. It's about damn time y'all made it all the way official." She giggles wiping a tear from her eye.
"Tell me about it." I smile patting tears from my eyes.
"Whew girl let me go prepare him to see you, got me up in here sniffing and shit." We laugh again and I thank her for all she's done for me, not just today but for EVERYTHING. She is the best big sister in the wholeeee world.
She gets out and practically runs up to them to let them know I'm ready. I can see his bright smile from the car before I see him turn his back to me. My sister waves for me to come out, and I do my last self checks before getting out, and walking towards him.
My sister, and his brother beam at me with pure love, their smiles shine bright, and send out waves of positivity towards me.
My heart races with anticipation as my heels click clack on the concrete. His handsome stature stands proudly as he hears my footsteps approaching.
I'm finally standing directly behind him unable to hide my smile.
"Ok groom, turn around to greet your bride." My sister says while recording everything on her phone.
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