Broken People [4] (Jacob Black)

Chapter 11 Wedding Day Pt 1

Reyna

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"Curse Alice and her regime," I grumble and sip from my coffee mug. It's six in the morning and I'm driving. I have one hand on the steering wheel of the truck and the other holding my mug. Bella sits beside me with a face mask on her flesh and cucumbers over her eyes.

Alice is having me drive the bride to be so she can relax.

"You were the one who insisted we stay home last night," Bella counters.

"Yeah because it's symbolic Bella! Your last night in dad's house," I remark and pass my mug to Bella. "Could you put the good stuff in it?" Bella pulls the cucumbers off and raises an eyebrow at me.

"Alcohol or blood from your canister?"

"Blood." Bella wrinkles her nose but pours blood into my mug before handing it back to me. I shake my head and smirk at her. "Bella this is going to be your diet soon so get used to it."

Bella sighs and leans back in her seat, she's quiet the rest of the ride.

Upon arrival we find Alice, Alula, Abigail, Rosalie, Jade, and Esme waiting in white fluffy robes all holding what seems to be mimosas.

"What's up hoes?" I greet as I step out of the truck. "Why are you all so perky?"

"Because Bella's getting married today!" Alice exclaims and claps her hands. "Come on girls lets get ready!"

In an instant Bella and I are swept away into the Cullen household.

The top floor of the Cullen's mansion has been transformed into a full on prep zone. Two rooms are dedicated to changing, one to hair and makeup, and the last one for snacking and drinking.

The boys and Allie are in the basement getting ready themselves.

Alice guides Bella and I to a changing room and hands is a fluffy robes with our names embroidered on them. We quickly disrobe and wrap ourselves on the warmth. Upon exiting the room we are handed mimosas.

"Yours has a little extra something something in it Reyna, curtesy of me," Rosalie whispers and winks at me. I grin and take a sip of the alcohol and blood infused cocktail.

"Rosalie I could marry you," I gush and she chuckles.

Alice and Rosalie usher is into Alula's transformed room and sit us down in chairs in front of a large mirror.

"Whoa! Abigail and I have dibs!" Alula exclaims. She's doing Abigail's' hair in a chair next to Bella and I.

"Alright alright, I'll stay in my lane," I defend and hold up my hands in surrender. Alula and Abigail giggle while Rosalie ducks her head. I imagine if she could blush she would be right now.

"So Bella-or should I say Alice, what hairstyles are we thinking for us bridesmaids?" Rosalie inquires as she begins to brush my hair.

"Bella will have a very sophisticated bun with a lovely braid to add a flare, Reyna will have her usual pile of curls, Rosalie you'll have a side twist style, and I will do up my hair in that traditional wavey 20's style."