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Chapter thirty-six.

Aliyah Rain
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( MONTHS LATER )

Its a week before our wedding, and I have wedding jitters. I mean I know I'm going to marry him, and I absolutely want to.

I'm just nervous about all of this, what if it doesn't go right? Wonder if the cake is wrong, or something happens to one of us.

There are millions of things that have possibilities of something going wrong.

I can't risk anything, it has to be perfect.

" Aliyah, darling..it's beautiful on you. " She looks at the 35th wedding dress I've tried on.

She is right, this dress is absolutely gorgeous. It squeezes perfectly on my waist, and the train of the dress is embroidered in lace.

It's sleeveless, with a deep cut revealing my chest. " I love it.." I breathe out.

I could literally cry right now, I've spent 3 months trying to find the perfect dress. Now that I've finally found it, the weight off my shoulders is relieved.

After about 30 minutes, the dress is packed and we go to wedding shops to find shoes and jewelry.

It took us the whole day, and we didn't get home till about 12 at night. But it was a good day, we had talked about everything that had happened for the past few months.

She told me stories of her wedding and the experience she had with finding everything.

The wedding dress she picked, was found a day before her and my fathers wedding.

Currently, I'm laying in bed on FaceTime with Blane and he's ranting about how annoying the American empire is being.

How they've worked him all week, and that he's only seen me once this week and it's now Sunday.

It's the truth, I haven't seen him since last Monday. Although, we have called every second we had alone to talk.

He already has his suit in, and shoes..the only think we have left to get is the flowers for the flower girls.

Which is Brynn and Boston, I bought them the cutest dresses for the wedding.

Boston done a whole catwalk around the living room, when I bring them the dresses to try on. When I tell you, her husband is going to have a load..he is going to have a LOAD.

Her personality is what makes her, her. The sass and spunk added to it, puts it all together.

Blaken is the ring carrier, and Blaire is my maid of honor. Because she's the closest this I truly have to a sister, because I've never had one.

I relate to her in many ways, more than others..and I think that is what makes us closer than the others.

My bridesmaids are some of the girls I had met a few months ago when me and my parents went to Bermuda.

They know almost everything there is to know about me and Blanes relationship, but I kept out we were apart of the mafia.

Suddenly I hear my door creek open, and I look down to my phone to Blane being muted with the camera being off.

The light of the hallway creeps into my view, and I see a man the height of my door almost walk through and shut the door.

Grabbing the knife from my nightstand, I stand up unaware of who the person is.

A hand grabs mine, before lowering in down gently. " It's me..Lemon baby. Calm down. " This stupid idiot.

I shouldn't be calling him that a week before our wedding, but..he shouldn't have done that.

I sigh in relief knowing that it was Blane instead of some cereal killer. " What are you doing here? I thought you were in bed. "

He smiles tiredly, " I had to come see my girl..especially since I haven't seen you in a week. It was driving me nuts.. "

Wrapping my arms around his neck, his wraps around my waist. " You should've told me..I could've killed you. " He squeezes me slightly. " Maybe..anyways did you find your wedding dress?"

I nod smiling, " Yeah I did..finally after months of looking. It's perfect. " He kisses me. " I guarantee it looks perfect on you. "

Letting my arms fall off of him, I crawl back into the covers and wait for him to do the same. " I can't wait to see that suit on you, Orson. "

He chuckles quietly, " You picked it out Lemon..knowing you, you've probably done seen it in my closet. " How did he know..

I squint my eyes at him, " Nope..I'd never snoop through your closet. " He cocks an eyebrow playfully. " I'm sure, you haven't..hm? "

He brings me closer to him, as I latch to him. " I don't care..as long as your the one taking it off of me, I'm completely fine with it. "

Shaking my head as I laugh, " Shush..don't you dare say those things to me, when I haven't seen or touched you in a week. "

Not going to lie, but it's drove me crazy..literally. " Lemon baby, you rode me on the beach the last time you saw me. "

My hormones have been crazy, and I'm supposed to start my period on our honeymoon..which absolutely sucks.

If I wasn't exhausted from shopping today, I'd ride him again. Sighing, as I reached up and kissed his lips softly.

" I know..and it's an amazing memory.." I couldn't even finish the sentence before I fell asleep.
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