Another Piece Of Me

Part 23

*KNOCK*KNOCK*KNOCK*

I turned over hiding my head under the pillow to block out the noise.

"Mollie go open the door" Becca groaned smacking me on the back. I ignored her and began to drift off to sleep again.

*KNOCK*KNOCK*

"Mollie we know your in there so open the door!" Lucy shouted causing my eyes to shoot back open and me to let out a huge groan. I slipped out of bed and made my way towards the door unlocking it and allowing them to come in.

"Jesus you look rough" Hannah commented taking in my appearance. I simply rolled my eyes in response and made myself a coffee.

The door went again and this time it was Ella and my baby girl. Ella handed me Paris's car seat and I quickly unbuckled her and picked her up for a cuddle. I had missed her scent and her little face. She placed her hands in my messy hair and tugged on it lightly. After reconnecting with Paris I finally put her down. Just as I did the hair and makeup artists arrived and quickly ushered me into the bedroom so they could begin painting there canvas.

My hair was pinned up into a classy bun that had a few pieces left out to frame my face. My makeup was subtle but full coverage. I didn't want to take attention away from the dress and so went for natural colours to keep my face on the down low.

My bridesmaids had there hair curled and pinned into a half up half down style, and for there makeup it was cute and pinky coloured to match there dresses. Once they were all ready they stood in a line before me, I gasped at how beautiful they looked, but what took my breathe away the most was the moment Ella walked out holding Paris in her cute little wedding outfit.

"Your turn!" Lucy exclaimed pushing me into the bedroom to change into my dress.

I held my breathe as I walked towards the mirror. A million thoughts were rushing through my mind- what if I don't like what I look like? What if I picked the wrong dress? What if I look unworthy of Ryan?

I opened my eyes and finally let out the breathe I was holding. I looked good. Lucy smiled standing behind me, She walked over to the door and opened it so that I could walk into the living room to be rejoined with my bridesmaids.

"My son is the luckiest man to walk this Earth!" Ella said as she saw me standing before her, I smiled in response and attempted to keep myself from crying so that I wouldn't ruin my makeup.

"I agree, I cannot wait for you to be slightly related to us!" Hannah said snapping a picture of me.

"Wow" Becca said wiping the tears that were leaking from her eyes.

"Ryan is going to die when he sees you" She said emotionally.

*BEEP*BEEP*

"That must be the limo" Lucy said causing my jaw to drop.

"You ordered me a limo?" I asked in total shock.

"No... We didn't- But Ryan did" I smiled to myself and felt an unbelievable amount of love for my soon to be husband.

The limo ride was amazing, champagne on ice, music, and amazing company. I couldn't wait to get to the Church to see my beautiful fiancé stood by the altar surrounded by our friends and family waiting for me. Never in life have I ever felt to lucky before. One thing I was excited for was him to see Paris- He hasn't seen her in her wedding outfit because we decided that both mine and her outfits for the wedding would be a surprise.

"Mollie, you look amazing! Have an amazing wedding" Becca said as she led the bridesmaids inside.

"Ella wait" I called causing her to turn around with Paris in her arms.

"What's up hun? Don't tell me your backing down" She said quickly with panic on her face.

"No! Of course not!" I almost shouted at her.

"I want you to walk me down the isle" As soon as the words left my mouth her face lit up as if she had won a million on the lottery.