Chapter 49

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IT'S THE FINAL COUNTDOWN! 



Shelby

It's been months since Tyler's death.

It's been a day since his funeral.

But, we all didn't go. 

Tyler's parents were there, which meant that my parents were there.

And one of his last words to me, were to avoid them.

But his real last words to me, were weird.

I guess all last words are weird.

He said 'thank you' as his last words.

Just, I don't know if he ran into the car on purpose, or if he just got ran over by accident.

If you think about it, that sounds like a suicide note.

I shook the thought out of my head.

Max and I were getting married today.

Today.

I was going to be a wife today.

I smiled.

We were getting married outside.

The leaves were already red and orange.

It was beautiful.

Today was October 3, and Max and I were getting married.

I keep repeating the thought in my head, and I still can't believe it.

All of Max's family came to visit.

None of mine.

Except for Ross.

He was the Best Man.

I made Liz the Maid of Honor.

The best part- Tim was the flower girl, and Mason and Alesa were the ring bearers. 

Tim asked why Mason wasn't the flower girl, and we responded with, 'Mason's not a girl.'

Tim kept quiet.

But here I am, in the bathroom, getting ready for my wedding.

Liz, Addie, Sasha, Alesa, and Em were here with me.

They were helping me with my make-up, hair, and making sure that I don't die while getting ready.

Which might actually happen.

I would die of happiness.

And all the fangirls reading this, went, 'awe'.

I smiled at the thought.

I sat in my seat, at my vanity, in my room.

I was wearing one of Max's t shirts and his pajama pants- which were very comfortable.

"Alright, you ready to start, Shelby?" Alesa asked.

Mason was sleeping on my bed with his onesie on.

Which was adorable.

"Yeah, I think so." I said.

"Alright." Alesa said. "Em, you do hair. Addie, do nails."

They both nodded.

"Liz, you relax on the bed and play music. I'm in charge of make-up."

***

"You ready to see your finished look?"

I nodded.

I turned around to see myself in my wedding dress. 

My shoes were perfect. 

My dress was perfect.

My make-up was perfect.

My hair was perfect.

I looked closer.

Wow.

Alesa is great at this.

"Thank you guys, seriously. I don't know where I would be without you." I smiled and turned at them.

"No problem." Everyone said.

"Now! Since you are ready, we are going to slip our dresses on and head into the car." Em said.

I chose a dark red, strapless dress that goes to the floor for the girls.

Luckily, I made it come with a zipper, so it was easy to put on and take off.

When they were dressed, we took the limo to the wedding.

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