Marriage day
I can't seem to stop shaking. No one is here to help me. I look at the wedding dress. Who's going to help me do my makeup?
Sam's mom is out checking if everything is good for the wedding. Tables, wine, piano, etc. But me. I'm a wreck.
'Calm down. Take a shower first.' Anika says.
I take a warm shower, that releases the knots on my shoulder and back. I put on a white lacy bra and matching underwear(lingerie). Hey, Sam's gonna be in for a surprise. Then I put on a tank top and shorts.
Uh, what do I start with? I put on my contacts.
Now what? I bang my head on the table.
"Cassie, stop stressing out you'll be fine. I'm here to help you. " The voice that comes from behind me makes me freeze.
I turn around and tears fill my eyes. There's the best friend I lost. My brothers mate. My sister. Marianna.
I can't speak. I can't move. She's standing in front of me, dressed in pink. Her hair is styled in a French braid. Her belly is slightly large.
Tears slip down my face. Mari opens her arms and I run into them, sobbing. We stay there for like 5 minutes, me sobbing, her comforting me.
"I'm so sorry." I sob.
"Hey, the bride isn't supposed to be crying. Let me turn you into a princess." She says.
I look at her and wipe away my tears. She motions me to the chair.
I am on the chair, eyes closed, occasionally screaming when Mari yanks my hair out.
'Shut up will ya? Nobody's murdering anyone.'
"Woman stop screaming. Sam's probably gonna think I'm murdering you. Gosh." Mari exclaims.
'Told ya.'
"Well, it's your fault. You're practically pulling my hair out."
"It's not my fault that your hair is so knotted. So shut your mouth and let me work."
I huff and cross my arms. For the next half an hour I bite my lip from screaming. Mari adds the final touches of makeup.
"Done!" She yells.
Yes! Finally! I open my eyes and gasp. My hair is styled beautifully. My eyes have a light shade of pink makeup and black eyeliner, that makes them stand out.
My lips are a cherry pink. I have blush on my cheeks and mascara that makes my eyelashes look bigger.
"Thank you!" I screech.
"Go put on that dress." Mari said, smacking my butt.
I go into the bathroom and slip on my wedding dress. I look in the mirror and then walk outside.
Mari squeals and throws high heels at me. Putting them on, I wobble but manage to stand up straight.
"Yass gurl! We all know who's getting laid tonight." Mari yells.
I blush.
I hear a knock on the door and knots form in my throat. Me and Sam's dad aren't very close.
"Uh, wait one second. Holy shit the veil!" Mari whisper yells.
She puts it on me and I breathe heavily.
"Bye gurl. See you in the aisle." Mari says and she leaves.
'Hey, it's okay. Breathe.' Anika says.
