Part 2:Here Comes The Bride 💒

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Paul held my face in his hands, and gently kissed the top of my head. He always had a way to calm me down and make me feel better.  "I've got a surprise." He smiled cheekily as he took my hand leading me back up the stairs. We came to the extra bedroom and he covered my eyes with one hand, and then opening the door with the other. "Okay look." Paul removed his hand from over my eyes,and as I opened my eyes I looked to see a professional hair dresser,  and a makeup artist standing in front of my very eyes. I gasped and began to laugh as I turned to Paul. "Paul,  this is amazing! I dont know what to say. You didn't have to go through all this trouble. Thank you!" Paul laughed lightly and took both of my hands in his. "I wanted you to look so stunning, that George would fall face first on the ground when he sees you." I laughed, and bit my lip as a smile broke through. Paul took my hand and led me to the hair dressers chair. He helped me onto it and kissed my hand before letting go. "I'll be just be in the next room getting ready. Call me when you're finished." He gave me a wink as he exited the room. "So its the big day?" I nodded my head as the hair dresser began to brush my hair thoroughly.  I decided on a hairstyle no one has ever seen. I had her curl my hair and then separate my hair into different strands. After that I asked her to put a strand of beads in with it, and wrap all of the stands together. I have always had my own style. But I know whatever I love George will love also.

Once I was done with my hair, I wanted my makeup to be the same as always

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Once I was done with my hair, I wanted my makeup to be the same as always. I asked for my bright red lipstick, with my thick black mascara. And for my eyes shadow just a bit of a smoky look above my eyes. She turned the chair towards the mirror for me to look at my finished self. "Wow." I turned my head to see Paul standing in his best mans tuxedo. He looked me up and down, and I saw tears in his eyes. He saw the girls who had just fixed me up looking at him, and he cleared his throat. "Um, thank you ladies. Very good." They smiled to him before exiting the room. Paul shut the door behind them and watched me as I twisted and twirled, in the mirror. "Claire..... " I stopped and turned to Paul. "Did, you just call me by my real name?" He nodded and I could see tears in his eyes. "I can't call you Reesy anymore. It just doesn't fit now." I stared at him confused. "Paul, you can still call me Reesy if you want. I don't mind." Paul sighed shakily, as he came to me and took my hands. "Reesy was a name I chose for that sweet little girl I first met. But now.... You're getting married. You're not that little girl anymore." He brushed my cheek with the back of his hand gently. "Its so hard to think that in less than two hours, you won't be my baby girl anymore. You'll be his." A tear rolled down Paul's cheek as he looked into my eyes. "Oh Paul, I'll always be your baby girl. And you will always be my big brother." I wrapped him in a hug and he squeezed me tight. "I love you Reesy." Paul put his head in the crook of my neck. "I love you too Paul.  I always will." He sighed as he kissed my temple. When we parted I wiped his tears away with my thumbs. Suddenly I began to here music playing. Paul smiled and took a quick peek out the window. "Its time." Paul turned to me smiling. I smiled back, but then grabbed his arm before he could walk out the door. He turned back to me and looked concerned. "What is it love?" I bit my lip, and linked my arm with his. "Give me away?" Paul smiled and patted the top of my hand, and then kissing my forehead. "Of course love."

Omg guys!!! 😭😭😭 I am crying happy and sad tears as  I type this. Claire is about to be married!! I can't wait to write next chapter!! It will be up soon!! God bless and goodbyeeeee!!!  😄😄💙💙

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