Chapter Forty Nine - The Wedding

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February 14

"Makeups here," Brooke beams as she opens the door. "And so is Geoff?" She furrows her eyebrows.

"Yeah Shawn said he forgot something and now it's my job to retrieve it." He chuckles. "I thought it would've been Ian but no," he draws out.

"Just go get it," I roll my eyes walking down in my dress.

"Wow Reese," his jaw drops at my sight and I giggle. "If Shawn hadn't proposed already," he shakes his head.

"Shut up," Brooke kicks his butt. He laughs but pecks her cheek. I sit in the chair where the makeup artist begins on my makeup doing very heavy coats of the water proof stuff just as I had requested. She applies the fake eyelashes and a coat of mascara over them. I sit perfectly still while playing with the charm bracelet around my wrist one Shawn had given me for my birthday.

"You excited?" Aaliyah smiles walking over in her baby blue dress, it matches Adams tux as he'll be the ring bearer. He's started toddling and we've practiced with him before and he know what to do so we're set.

"Yeah," I nod as she shows me my reflexion. "I can't wait for you guys to see it," I smile. Shawn and I had set on each chair a fleece blanket with the date of our wedding stitched on it. Each one of them was plaid.

"You're almost my sister," she squeals.

"I know," I smile back. All I have yet to do is my hair and then we'll be making our way down to the woods where the wedding is to be held. "Have you found it yet?" I call to Geoff.

"I have no idea where I'm looking," he groans and I chuckle lifting my dress off of the ground as I slowly walk up the stairs.

"What does he want you to get?" I furrow my eyebrows. "Because a lot of his things are in the basement with his guitars," I chuckle.

"Ok well I guess I know where I'm looking now." He trudges down the stairs and to the basement. The girls all groan as I walk down.

"Problem?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"The hair stylist canceled," they whine.

"So? I'll leave my hair down," I shrug.

"You aren't even half as stressed as we are and you're the one getting married." They chuckle.

"I know, but I just don't wanna go overboard with this preparation you know? I mean with Shawn everything's already perfect and honestly my hair is the least of my worries right now." I laugh.

"Understandable," they nod. "Your hair actually looks good like that," Chrissy smiles.

"Thanks," I chuckle sliding on my coat. Mine is much longer than theirs, in fact it hits the ground. "Is everything ready?" I look around and slide on my white winter boots.

"Yeah we're just waiting for the carriage," they smile.

"I found it," Geoff yells finally walking up the stairs. "See you guys in a bit," he smiles walking out.

"Am I forgetting anything?" I look around quickly. "My bouquet," I gasp grabbing it along with the pine cone out rings would be carried on in the place of a pillow. "Ok I think I'm ready," I shove my phone into my bra putting it on silent first.

"Nice," Sydney teases.

"Shut up," I roll my eyes as the carriage pulls up. I take my veil and place it on my head leaving it to the back. My dad comes to knock on the door. Yes we made up, but only about two weeks ago, Shawn sent me out to diner with him and then we ended up staying out for about two maybe three hours just talking and connecting again. My moms also gonna be there. I'm still mad for what she's said about Shawn but she's trying to adjust to having me back in her life which I understand.

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