Day of the Wedding
Isabella's POV"T, I'm going to throw up!" I yelled.
"Relax! You're just nervous." Aunt Tiara said.
"Breathe honey. Breathe." Miguel, my hair and makeup artist tells me.
"What are you so nervous about?" Aunt Tahiti asked.
"I don't know." I answered.
"Exactly. There's nothing you should be nervous about." She smiled.
I let out a deep breath. Aunt Presley handed me a champagne glass.
"I don't drink. Remember?" I tell her.
"It doesn't contain alcohol. Relax." She tells me.
"I rather have water." I said.
"I will put it in a champagne glass to make it look fancy." Aunt Presley smiled.
Miguel was fixing my hair up in a beautiful updo.
"I need to give my dad his gift, and I need to give Dylan's mom hers." I explained.
"What did you get your dad?" Aunt Jaime asked.
"It's in that bag right over there." I pointed to the white bag.
Aunt Jaime walked over, and took a seat on the bed. She pulled out the photo frame, and smiled.
"Aww that's so cute." She smiled.
"Isn't it? I never want him to forget that I will forever be his little girl." I smiled.
"I want to see!" Miguel yelled.
Jaime showed him.
"You have such a beautiful smile. When did you take those?" He asked.
"After we practiced the makeup and hair." I replied.
"Bruno is definitely going to cry." Jaime spoke.
"Your hair is all done. Let's start your makeup. Waterproof everything for sure." He smiled.
"So, Isabella. We all love a good love story. Tell us about yours and Dylan's." Aunt Presley asked, as she took a seat on the bed.
"Well, many people have their love stories, but ours is my favorite. I will tell you all why."
Dylan's POV
I looked at myself in the mirror, letting out a deep breath. I styled my hair the way Isabella loved it. Once I brushed my teeth, I walked back out to my room.
"Dylan, I'm heading over to Isabella's place." Julia said, as she came into my room.
"Wait! I need you to give this to her." I tell her.
I grabbed the boquet of red roses, and the card I had written for her.
Bruno's POV
After this day, I would no longer have Isabella living with me. She was going to start a huge new chapter in her life.
Because she is my little princess, I wanted her to have the same thing her mother had. A horse and carriage will be taking her to the church.
I got dressed in my light gray tuxedo. Once I finish buttoning up the jacket, I placed the light pink tie around my neck. I secured it around my neck.
I hear a bunch of talking and laughter coming from Isabella's room. I made my way over there, and knocked on the door before entering.
"Come in!" Isabella yelled.
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RandomWith the tragic lost of the love of his life, Bruno's only thing keeping him sane is his daughter Isabella. But will that be enough to keep him from losing his mind?