Wedding day is here! New York is shining. Central Park looks beautiful from the sixty-sixth floor. Everyone is excited running around to finish the last things to do. The whole level is rent for the wedding. I move around to see how everyone is doing.
The parents are each in their room, getting ready. We have a little girl, running around on the hallways, very happy. She is blond with bright blue eyes and wears a beautiful yellow dress. She is one of Taylor's cousins and she kinda looks like Taylor when she was a little girl, so beautiful.
The godparents talk to security to make sure that everything will be ok. They look gorgeous too. The godmother is wearing a beautiful red long dress. The fabric flows around her amazing body and the dress leaves enough free skin to challenge your imagination.
I move forward and see the groomsmen. There are three of them: Luke, Ashton and Mike. They all look amazing in their smoking and I wink when I see them. They will break some hearts tonight and long time after it.
"Hay guys. Where's Calum?"
"Next door." Mike says laughing at one of Luke's jokes.
"Thanks."I send him a kiss.
I knock at the door.
"Come in!" I open the door and go in.
"Hay." I stop and look at him. "You're so handsome!"
"Thanks. But don't make me blush because I wanna look amazing up there. I don't want her to change her mind."
"She won't, trust me! How are you feeling? Ready for the big step?" I go to fix his bow.
"Hell yes!" His eyes are glowing. His smile is honest. I smile back.
I kiss him on the cheeks and give him a hug.
"Take care of her!"
"I will, Demi! Thank you so much and I'm sorry for your lost. I know that you suffered so much but you still have a smile on your face. You inspire me every day!"
"Let's not talk about sad things today, ok? Smile and enjoy your last minutes of being a single man!"
"I am enjoying them. How's she?"
"I don't know. I'm going right now at her. Gotta go!"
We hug again and I go to the bride's room.
As I walk in I hear everyone's laughing.
"Hay girls! How are you feeling after last night?" I go and hug the bridesmaids and then the bride.
"Hey. Please don't mention it. I have an awful headache." Selena says looking at me like she wants to kill me.
"It's not my fault you loved too much tequila." I defend myself.
Everyone starts laughing, including Selena.
"And that English guy too..." Taylor winks at her.
You do not want to know what happened last night at the bachelorette party. I can only say that involved an English stripper, a lot of cream, tequila and McDonalds. That's what happens when you put together two American girls with two Latinas. You get shots and striptease and so much more.
But coming back at our main subject. Taylor looks breath taking.
"And how's the bride feeling?"
"Nervous. I want everything to be perfect."
"You look perfect! And there's an army out there that fights for every detail to be perfect."
"I know. I have a huge hole in my stomach!"
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