Chapter 77

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Gwendolyn

I was up again at nine o'clock to start getting ready for my wedding.

Though something seemed off.

"What's wrong with all of you?" I asked them as they worked around me.

They looked around each other and laughed.

"Don't play dumb. We know you had someone in your bed yesterday." Emma said.

"I don't know you're talking about." I said.

"You don't? Well where did you get all these hickeys?" Miranda asked.

"Ok fine." I said. "So what if I did."

"Gwendolyn this sets us back at lest five minutes." Claire said. "We'll have to cover them up."

"Then don't the veil will cover them anyway." I said.

"She's not wrong." Evelyn said.

"Whatever. Let's just get started." Emma said.

Emma and Claire worked together to prepare my skin.

When they were finished with the basics I looked like I was dipped in butter.

"Whatever happened last night was nothing compared to today." Miranda said.

I flushed a little bit.

We worked hard for at least two hours curling our hair since that was the hairstyle Miranda chose.

"Lipstick." Emma said to Claire.

Claire handed her the supplies as she requested them.

"Are you sure that's the color?" Evelyn asked.

"I'm a professional, Evelyn. Let me work my magic." She said unscrewing the cap. "Stay still Gwendolyn."

She began to slowly paint my face, using various supplies. Some of which I didn't know existed.

"Hand me the mascara." She said to Miranda. "Do her nails. Red."

Evelyn held up a bottle of nail polish. "This one?"

"Yes." Emma said.

Evelyn took one hand and Miranda took the other and they worked together to perfectly paint my nails.

When Emma was done they all stood back to admire her work.

"I'm impressed." Miranda said.

"Go put her in the wedding dress and keep her away from all reflective surfaces." Miranda said. "Emma, Claire, Evelyn and I will need your help so go get ready."

Evelyn steered me carefully into the guest room where she and Miranda perfected everything.

The stood back and looked at me.

"Perfect." Miranda said. "Gwendolyn there's a chair in the living room. You are to sit in that chair until it is time for us to leave."

"Alright. Try not to pop a blood vessel." I said as Evelyn led me towards the living room.

I could barely see through the veil so I had no choice but to sit and do nothing.

When it was finally time I was led to a Limo that was waiting outside. I sat in the back by myself because my dress took up alot of space.

It was even harder to get back out of the limo than it was to get in.

Miranda led me to seat so she could make some last minute changes.

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