Another Piece Of Me

Part 22

The day before the wedding:

Paris is turning 6 months old in a few days and tomorrow I am getting married. How much life has changed since I met Ryan is mental.

"Come on baby... You like mushed bananas just eat the bananas for mummy? I asked gently to my little girl who already refuses to do as I ask.

"Ryan please will you sort Paris out I need to sleep" I complained but he happily accepted. He walked over and grabbed the spoon in his hand and pretended his spoon was a train and she opened her mouth for it straight away. I rolled my eyes and threw myself onto the sofa closing my eyes to sleep.

"Mollie! Why are you sleeping? Brides can sleep after the wedding- not before!" Becca shouted causing me to fall off the sofa and onto the floor.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I whisper yelled making sure Ella didn't hear me.

"Whoops" She shrugged.

"Now get your shoes on because were going to the spa hotel since your getting married tomorrow you cant be staying here" She said throwing sliders into my direction.

I didn't even bother arguing I just did as she said.

"Right I'm just going to get Paris and then we can go" She grabbed a hold of my arm.

"No need, I have spoken to Ella and she agreed to look after her and bring her tomorrow so that you see her before the wedding".

The spa was amazing, massages, facials, swimming pools... you name it- we had it. I felt awful leaving Paris especially since this was the first time I had left her overnight since she was born. Ryan was on his stag do so it was just Ella looking after her and I was pretty worried.

"Can I please just ring up and check that she is okay?" I asked as we left the restaurant.

"Seriously? She is 6 months old, I doubt she is going to answer the phone and say yes mummy everything is fine!" She argued. I didn't reply instead I sat and sulked.

"Fine but you have the maximum of 2 minutes!" She finally gave in and handed me my phone so that I could call and check on my baby. I rang Ella and she answered on the second ring. She confirmed that everything was running smoothly and told me that Paris was fast asleep and had already had her evening feed. Just as we were about to start a new conversation Becca came over took the phone told Ella we were busy and had to go and put the phone down on her.

Becca and I spent the rest of our evening in the hotel room watching soppy movies and having deep chats about things. We decided that it was probably best if we went to sleep seen as how we had a super early get up in the morning for the big day. I fell asleep happily dreaming of tomorrow and how perfect it is going to be.