Chapter 11

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Sierra's pov

"Sierra, honey?" I hear Jason say. I feel him shake me a little. I open my eyes tiredly. "What?" I mumble. He smiles. "Time to get up honey. It's noon." Oh. I stretch and yawn. "Thanks." I say, forcing a smile. I go take a shower then go to the closet to pick out something to wear. A red dress falls off the hook. Wow I haven't worn this in years. I smile and slip it on.

Jason's pov

Sierra walks downstairs in the prettiest dress ever! "Wow babe! You look great!" I gasp. She smiles and runs her hands along the ruffles of the gorgeous dress."You like it? Miranda gave it to me for a birthday gift there years ago. I didn't expect it to still fit." I smile and pour her a cup of coffee. I hug her. "You look amazing." I kiss her softly then she gets breakfast. I'm so glad she's up and about. Not depressed. I can't wait to marry her.

*3 weeks later*

Sierra's pov

I was driving to Jason's show. The radio was playing a Carrie Underwood song. "It was two weeks after the day she turned 18. All dressed in white, goin' to the church that night." I fight back the tears, imagining my wedding day without my daughter there beside me! "Baby why'd ya leave me why'd ya have to go I was countin' on forever now I'll never know!" By the time I got to the show, I was a crying mess. "What's wrong? What happened?" My fiancé gasped hugging me. I burst into sobs against her chest. "I can't believe I'm gonna get married without my little girl!" I wept in his arms for almost an hour. "She'll be there baby. She will." I wiped my tears and looked up into his sad concerned face. He kisses my forehead. "She will be there." He whispers again.

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