Word Count: 3320
Date: 6-22-16 ~ 6-23-16
This would not post last night.
Sweet jesus, there's a lot of chapters. This book is only like 3/4 over, if even that.
Well, not that many people are reading this, anyway. xD
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~Skylar's POV!~
"Everything is perfect, and all you need now is the dress! Why are you freaking out!?" I went to go grab my hair in frustration, but then quickly stopped as I got a death glare.
"I'm nervous, like, my whole body is shaking!" "That's normal, but I swear to god if you cancel this wedding..." I shook my head, glancing over at Isaac in his portable pen as he giggled and held his hands out to me.
He started blabbering to me while I continued to pace back and forth.
"I'm not going to cancel the wedding. I'm far from that. I just... I'm nervous about all the attention. Like if I forget something, or the rings go missing, or I forget my vows. Oh god, what if somebody objects!?" I sat back down, Isaac beginning to play with Seto's old army necklace from around my neck.
"Get your dress on, I'll go see how Seto's doing." Becca left the room, tugging the ends of her dress along with her.
"Honey, you're getting married in less than 20 minutes, you might need to get the dress on now, just in case there needs to be arrangements."
I sighed once more, putting Isaac back in his pen. I stepped into my awaiting dress, gasping when it wouldn't go up any further than below my upper-chest.
I almost started crying, mostly because I was super stressed, and now my dress wasn't fitting.
"It doesn't fit, I'm too fat now. What am I going to do!?" My mom placed her arm on my shoulder, trying to calm me down so I didn't ruin the makeup.
"Honey, relax. Breathe in and out. I'm sure there's just something folding on it, it'll fit!" "The last time I tried it on was a week ago, it's not going to fit." I placed my head in my hands, and by that time Becca came back.
"Uh-oh. Booty too bubbly?" I flipped her off, shrieking when my dress suddenly yanked up to where it needed to be.
"Told ya. There was another zipper I wasn't seeing." I fell my heart beat a mile a minute, knowing that I'd be walking down the aisle any minute.
"Skylar, we have a troubled fiance outside, saying he refuses to leave until he talks to you."
"He can't see me in the dress, tell him to wait!" Becca left once more, but came back a couple seconds later.
"He says it's urgent, and that he'll hide." I narrowed my eyes and agreed, gingerly following her outside of the room.
I saw the edge of Seto's tux on one side of a corner, his hand lightly swaying back and forth.
Becca, Mitch and a couple others left, giving us a moment of peace.
I couldn't see him and he couldn't see me. The only thing separating us was a wall.
"You okay?" I felt him jump when I grabbed his hand, and he restrained himself from turning to me.
"Yeah, little nervous. I just can't wait to hold your hands up there. You know, last night was our last kiss as fiance's?" Now that he said it out loud, I realized it was.
"Weird, didn't think of that." He let out a little hum, his hand gripping mine tighter.
"We have seven minutes left. You ready?"
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