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Epilogue: Flower Girl

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Epilogue: Flower Girl.

I smoothed my dress, breathing out heavily, looking in the mirror. Two curls hung around my face, the rest of my hair braided into a perfect bun on the side of my head. The coffee coloured dress hugged my chest and ribs, before flowing over my legs, brushing the floor. Weddings made me stressed out. I could hear the wind softly beating the sides of the tent. I heard a loud scream, and saw Anna sprinting towards me, her tights curls bounced, her small puffy dress blowing around her. She jumped, grabbing onto my leg, nearly making me fall, as I saw Jaime round the corner. His tie slightly askew.

"Awe, c'mon. You can't use your mom as a shield. I know Casey would murder me for touching one of her perfectly done bridesmaids. Especially the Maid of Honour." Jaime whined, slumping towards us, as Anna giggling uncontrollably, hiding behind my flowing skirt. I grinned down at her, placing my hand in her small Afro.

"She's a smart cookie." I cooed down at her. Jaime adjusted his waistcoat. He gave me a huge dimpled smile.

"Well, don't you look magnificent." I gave myself a once over in the mirror, a tiny blush crept in my cheeks.

"You are looking quite dapper yourself." I commented. He winked.

"I know." Anna grabbed my hand, swinging it.

"C'mon, Cassabear was asking for you. I was coming to get you when Uncle Hime chased me." She scowled up at him. He held up his hands in surrender. I laughed a little at them. This is why I loved having the boys around, because they brought a little more childishness to everything.

"Better not keep Bridesilla waiting." I looked hurriedly at Jaime.

"Don't tell her I said that." Jaime laughed, offering his arm to me. I slipped my hand through the loop, resting my hand in the crook f his elbow. Anna skipped over the other side of him, copying me and him.

"I can't, cause I agree entirely."

Jaime eventually had to return to be seated, giving me and Anna a kiss on the hand. Before giving me a wink, telling me when Vic sees me, the dress won't last long. That earned him a backhand to his head. I took Anna to the huge bridal party tent. When I pulled it back, Casey stood, practically hyperventilating as everyone fussed over her. Nobody seemed to notice as they continue hassling her. Telling Anna to go stay with grandma, I pushed through the tiny crowd. I cleared my throat, earning everyone's attention.

"I need to borrow the beautiful bride." I announced, grasping the freaking Casey's hand.

"But her hair.."

"Her hair can wait for five minutes." I cut off Casey's younger sister Lucy.

"Maid of Honour business." I made an excuse, before managing to tug her out the ten flaps, walking her a little further in the extravagant gardens.

"You are very welcomed to scream now." I offered, as Casey stared at me wide eyed. She grabbed both of my arms in a tight grip, before breathing heavily an fast, slowly piecing herself together.

"They're all stressing me out, they're making this ten times more difficult." She hissed through her teeth. This is why I had mostly gotten ready in a different tent, knowing my best friend is easily stressed by everyone else worries. I pulled her into a hug, the silkiness of her bodice slid under my fingers.

"Just breath for a bit." She held me back softly, I heard a small sniffle as she cried. I felt my lips twitch.

"Don't ruin your makeup too much, Teresa will have a field day." That earned a laugh from Casey. She pulls back, running her finger tips delicately under her perfectly made eyes. She looked absolutely breathtaking. The tight bodice shaped her hips perfectly, before splaying out from her hips, in a small train. The loose skirt tied on her hips with a beautiful diamond swirl. Her hair braided similar to mine, but her bun was at the back, and both side of her hair had small blue flowers weaved into it. A veil say snugly in the front of the bun, trailing down her back.