Chapter nine: Preperation

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I wake up in Tim's arms once again. He must have carried me to our room as that's where I am right now. He's just beginning to wake up.
"Morning sleepy head." I say. He smiles.
"Nothing like waking up to the voice of my princess!" He remarks tiredly and begins to run his eyes. I turn over and see the date, day and time.
"OMG!!" I say surprised and jump out of bed.
"What? What's up?" He says confused.
"You have to go, you have to go to Toby's and send Iris here!" I say hurriedly.
"Why?" He says even more confused.
"It's 6:30 and it's Monday the fourth of July." I say.
he looks puzzled the realises "OMG!!!" He jumps out of bed so quick he nearly falls over. he get changed into his casual stuff and then runs off to Toby's. I giggle to myself. Then I walk out side, after I've go changed myself, grab storm an ride into town to pick up my dress.
I run in.
"Wake up late?" Samuel laughs. I nod. he passes me the dress, I say thank you and run out. Then ride as quickly as possible, keeping a firm grip on my dress. I arrive just as Iris does. She's in her casual wear too.
"What you got there?" She asks.
"My dress." I answer and put storm away.
"Oh goodie goodie goodie, let see." she says excitedly, so we go in the house and I unzip the bag.
"OMG that's beautiful!" She says exited.
"Need to do my hair and stuff first, then I'll put it on." I say.
We spend about an hour discussing how I want my hair as I'm really picky. I want to keep it covering one eye but I also want to put sparkles and a flower tiara on too. We decide on how it will look and then she puts it up for me. I look amazing just with my hair.
"Wow that's beautiful!" I say to Iris.
"Haha I'm glad you like it." she says then adds "are you putting any makeup on?"
I immediately say "no" then add "I'm not a fan of it, am I?"
"Ah, no, I remember now." She answers, "now the dress. DRESS DRESS DRESS." she begins to chant.
"Ok, ok calm down." I say and go fetch it. I step into it and then Iris ties the back and I stand in front of the mirror, Iris behind me.
"Wow... you look.... wow.... stunning, I'm speechless!" She says and I smile.
"Just a couple of things I found for you." she says as she opens her bag. She pulls out some of the most stunning earrings and necklace I've ever seen, they're also very familiar.
She must have seen my puzzling look, "think Kit, he proposed to your mother then..."
I cut her off "Mum." I almost whisper as my voice shakes, I think I might cry.
She nods.
"Her crystals, her wedding crystals! But how I thought I'd lost them..." I say and a tear falls from my cheek. Then I look at her and she has the biggest grin on her face.
"Tim?" I ask. She nods.
"He said he was out for a long weekend?" I question.
"Finding your mothers crystals." she adds.
"But how did he know about them!" I exclaim.
she smiles again, "we were there Kit, we were at her wedding too."
I smile so much my cheeks begin to hurt and my eyes light up.
"I cleaned them as they were quite dirty, I hope you don't mind?" She says.
"No I'm glad you did, ima ware them. if I wore the dress that my mum wore when she got proposed to, when I did... ima ware the same jewellery she wore when she got married, to get married in." I say beaming.
"Ok!" She exclaims. she passes me the earrings and I put them in, then she puts the necklace around my neak and fastens it. Then I look in the mirror again.
"Perfect! Thank you." I say.
"You look stunning, I'm glad your marrying my brother." She says.
"I love him, I always have and I always will." I say then we hug.
"You have to get ready now, I want to see my bridesmaid!" I usher.
She walks out the room and about ten minuets later walks back in with a stunning dress on.
"You look fabulous!" I say.
"Thanks." she answers back.
She ties her hair up in a bun and puts sparkles in it.
"That's the brides side is done..." I say wait for her to finish my sentence which she does straight away.
"Let's hope the grooms is!" She exclaims and we burst out laughing.
She right though.

I feel so nervous.

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