Following The Stars (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION!)

Epilogue

It's the day of my big day.

It's my wedding day.

It's the day where Tomas and I will take our relationship to another level.

A husband and wife level.

I wouldn't imagine this happening, my high school sweetheart being my husband. I wouldn't believe how my life turned out too.

My mom is currently trying to do my hair, pulling this, curling that. It's crazy hectic. She can't decided what kind of hairstyle she wants on me.

I see my wedding dress on the bed, laid out perfectly on my bed. It's perfect. Not too crazy but just enough.

I look forward at my mirror and look at my reflection. My mom had hired a make up professional to do my make and my nails, but she wanted to do my hair.

I see a girl nine years ago. I see the girl that was once me. I see the girl that once hid in fear, the one that won over Tomas' heart.

I know this is an emotional day for me and my parents. Nothing can describe it, at all.

Gabby is going to be my maid of honor and Mark is going to Tomas' best man.

What more could I ask for?

"Done." My mom says.

I look up and see parts of my hair that sits next to my face is now braided back, and I see my hair has been curled. It's absolutely beautiful.

I look up to my mom and say, "thanks mom for everything".

I see my mom's eyes start to tear up and she gives me a big hug.

"It's your day honey, don't think too much about it." She says while wiping tears off her excited face.

Worries start to fill my head. What if he says 'I don't' ? What if he doesn't want to be with me anymore? What if I say 'I don't'? What's going to happen then?

My mom sees my nervousness and fear.

"Mia darling, you love him he loves you, it's not that complex. Nothing can stop you. Don't worry about it okay?" She says filling more confidence in to me.

I nod and dismiss the thoughts and start to get ready for wedding.

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Tomas' POV

Holy shit I'm a nervous wreck.

I have armpit sweat stains and I can see sweat slowly dribble down my forehead.

I hear a slight chuckle.

I look up and glare at Mark.

"Keep that to yourself bro." He laughs.

"What?" Did I say something?

"You literally just told me you're a nervous wreck and have a lot of sweat problems." He laughs harder.

"Well I'm sorry it's just a really big day for me." I say using as much sarcasm as I can possibly use.

"I know man. Chill. You love her right?" He asks.

I nod.

"And she loves you right?" He asks again.

"Well I sure do hope so."

"Then what the hell are you worried about?" He looks at me.

"I don't really know, just its me and her, and we are starting our lives together. I'm scared she doesn't love me as much anymore." I say quietly.