Chapter 46 - Morning Bells.

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Sunlight suddenly blinded Marinette as she woke up, laying in her hotel bed.
"Girl get up! Your hair stylist is going to be here in 10 minutes!" Alya jumped on top of Marinette.

"OoF- Alya!" Marinette groaned, pushing her long-time friend off.

Alya giggled. "Come on! Today is the day!" She said excitedly.

After Marinette's bachelorette party Alya and Marinette retreated to a hotel they rented that was less than a block away from the venue. Marinette's eyes snapped open.

"Why didn't you wake me up sooner?!" Marinette threw the covers off. She scrambled over to her suitcase - pre-packed for the honeymoon, and pulled out the clothes she brought especially for today.

Morning bells from the nearby chapel told her that she was late. Marinette rushed into the bathroom, taking the fastest shower of her life. There was no time to dry her hair. The hair dresser would have to do that.

In five minutes tops the two young women were rushing out the door, carrying bags and struggling to put on their shoes. Marinette's hair was still dripping and Alya was halfway through applying her concealer.

The venue was literally across the street so getting there didn't prove difficult at all. They rushed to the designated "Bride's room" where the hair-dresser and all the bridesmaids were waiting.

"Sheesh Marinette... late to her own wedding preparation." Said a familiar voice behind her. Before the door was shut to the room Marinette looked over her shoulder.

"Chloe?"

The blonde smiled, waving a little. She was there, perhaps Nathanael would be too.

Marinette had sent an invite to Chloe, since they went to Highschool together. She was hesitant at first, but was curious to see what the girl looked like these days. Now she had a reason to be happy Chloe was there.

The door was closed and the frenzy began. Marinette was sat in a chair, one lady drying her hair, one lady painting her toes, another clipping her fingernails to a perfect almond shape. Marinette hadn't been this pampered in years. She felt privileged.

"Alright girl, I'm going to pose as your photographer until the real deal gets here." Alya announced, pulling out her professional canon powershot SX530 HS.

Marinette giggled. "By all means. I want the good ones though." She glanced at the brunette, who was meant to be getting ready. Alya had thrown on her robe after stripping off her pajamas, and tied her hair into a messy bun on the top of her head.

"Hey Marinette, does this look okay?" Rose asked. Marinette turned around in her chair to see Rose already in her dress. It suited her figure just perfectly. Rose was petite and a bit on the shorter side yet this dress was absolutely beautiful on the blonde girl.

"Oh Rose! Its beautiful!" Marinette exclaimed, forcing herself not to stand up. She was scared that she might rub the delicate artwork the nail artist did on her toes.

"Thank you..." Rose smiled, tucking her bob-cut length hair behind her ear.

Marinette turned back to the mirror. The hair stylist arrived, finally. She rushed over and set her bag down.

"Im sorry im late! The traffic was insane coming in!" She said breathlessly. Marinette shook her head, brushing off her apology.

"It's okay, we still have a couple hours after all." Marinette smiled. The thought hadn't dawned on her till right then. She was getting married in a few hours. The butterflies began to flutter in her stomach, making her nauseous.

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