I'm in Love With My Best Friend

Chapter 23

(A/N: Outfit above is from last chapter)

****Sabrina's P.O.V.****

**Skip to Morning of the Wedding**

I woke up this morning to the sound of my alarm clock going off. Ugh. I looked at the time on the clock, and it said 6:15. Double ugh. I hit snooze on the alarm clock and snuggled back into my bed, pulling the covers over my head. Then, sudden realization kicked in.

Today's the wedding.

I freaked out and struggled to throw the covers off of my body. Why does my comforter have to be so heavy?

After I finally got the covers off of me, I grabbed my phone iHome and ran into my bathroom. I plugged my phone into the iHome and put on iTunes Weekly Top 50-Pop radio, and the song Can't Stop Dancing by Becky G came on. I smiled and stripped my clothes off before turning the water on medium heat and hopping in.

I grabbed my Herbal Essences Morrocan Argon Oil shampoo and squirted a large amount on top of my head. I lathered the soapy liquid into my hair and let it set for a minute before rinsing it all out grabbing the conditioner. I squirted it into my hand this time and massaged it into my hair from top to bottom. I immediately rinsed it out and then washed my body with my Juicy Couture Shower Gel. I rinsed the soapy bubbles off of my body and shaved my legs and armpits before hopping out of the shower.

I grabbed a towel and dried myself off with it and then wrapped it around my body. I wrapped my hair up in a towel and then ran straight into my closet to grab the dress. I searched all over for it and then finally found it hanging up by my prom dress. I took it off of the hanger and slipped on my underwear before pulling the dress up and adjusting it.

I ran back into my bathroom and took the towel off of the top of my head before blow drying my hair the rest of the way. I quickly ran a brush through it before running back into my room and grabbing my sparkly silver clutch and slipping on my strappy, silver, platform heels. I ran out the door, not bothering with hair and makeup.

Since my makeup and hair stylist Torsten Witte wasn't busy, she said she could do all of our hair and makeup for us.

I ran out of the house and hopped in my car, racing over to the gorgeous church venue where the ceremony was being held.

As soon as I arrived, I ran inside and got my hair and makeup done with the rest of the girls.

**Time lapse**

****Bradley's P.O.V.****

"The Yankees are so much better!" Ben argued.

"No, the Red Sox are!" I argued back.

"And why is that?" He scoffed.

Before I could justify why the Red Sox were so much better than the Yankees, the door opened, causing all of us to turn our heads. All of the bridesmaids walked in, but the only person I had my eyes on was Sabrina, who looked absolutely gorgeous.

Of course I had seen the other bridesmaids in their dresses, but I only seemed to be able to see the real potential the dress contained when it was on Sabrina. It was a sparkly silver cocktail dress with a sophisticated light pink satin skirt that flowed to the ground, and it hugged her beautiful curves wonderfully. It pushed up her chest, which caused my cheeks to turn a light shade of red.

Although the the skirt touched the floor, the actual dress showed off her gorgeous, smooth legs. Her gorgeous blonde curls laid on her chest and flowed down her back, light pink roses scattered throughout her long locks. An elegant diamond necklace laid on her collarbone, making her skin glow. Her plump lips were covered in a light pink lipstick, and I wanted nothing more in that moment than to place mine upon hers.