Bonus chapter: The wedding

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Chapter 50

Valerie's P.O.V.

3 years later

I am standing in front of the mirror, with my wedding dress on and I am nervous. Well, nervous is probably not exactly the word. I feel neauseous, I feel like throwing all I have eaten this morning up, because this is my day.

This is my day. Nobody elses. Alright alright, it's also Jake's, but he doesn't really care so much about the actual wedding decorations which I have. It's me who chose to hold the wedding on the beach because I love the beach and Jake didn't really have anything to say to it, but he agreed. And it was me who chose how the chairs would be placed. I chose the flowers and meanwhile all he did was writing his wedding vows.

Atleast he did that, and can you blame the guy that he didn't help you. You haven't been the nicest person, since you started planning the wedding. And If I should be honest then I would a hundred percent also be more than 10 feets away from you if I could.

Ugh.

It's not like I am complaining or anything. I actually like that I didn't need to ask him If I wanted that or this. He said I could choose exactly what I wanted and he would pay. And now you're probably thinking 'where the hell, does he get all the money from?' After college, Jake got an offer from a known football coach and now he is playing proffesionel with Mason and Connor. Those three will never leave eachother, it's like they are made to follow the same path, their whole life. And I both love and hate it.

The door to my suite opens and Abulea, my mom and Vik all come in. "How beautiful you are, baby." My mom gets tears in her eyes and looks like someone who could cry right now.

"Mom, no, don't cry, you're makeup, will be ruined and I know how much it will irritate you the rest of the day."

She nods. "You're right." And then she tilts her head up so she is looking up at the ceiling.

"My girl is getting married to my grandchild," Abuela says and I give her a hug. "I knew you two belonged to eachother. I always knew."

I kiss her cheek. "I love you, Abuela."

"I love you too, honey."

And then I get eye contact with Vik and I get tears in my eyes, seeing she is crying. "God, you look so beautiful in that dress."

"Don't make me cry." I say.

"Yeah well I am already crying, and now my makeup is ruined, but it's okay, I am just so overwhelmed, you're so beautiful, bestie. Look at that dress."

I turn around. "Can one of you help me with the zipper? Mom?"

I stand in front of the mirror again and my mom comes from behind me, taking my hair in fron't, she zips the zipper. "You can do this, baby. I know you're nervous." She hugs me from behind. "You're my daughter, my beautiful, and soon married daughter. I do expect some grandchildren."

I laugh. "Mom!"

Somebody knock the door. "Come in!" Vik yells and the door opens and my dads head pokes inside while his hands are covering his eyes. "Hey, I just wanted to see how you look and thought now, would be a good idead because we have to drive in a few minutes."

I smile. "You can look dad."

He slowly takes his hands away from his eyes, and when he sees me, he smiles in happiness. "You are beautiful." He doesn't even try to cover his tears which is now making me tear up. I have never seen my dad cry. "Don't cry, princess." I walk over to him and give him a long hug trying to get a hold of my self.

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