Chapter Sixteen: Wedding & Honeymoon pt.1

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Celine's Point of View

"Hey Bitch! Wake up. It's your wedding day, the sooner you get your day started the sooner you can get the honeymoon started. Ehh, sounds nice right?" Damien asks. "Five more minutes." I mumble, rolling over and cuddling Zach's pillow. "Say cheese!!" Damien says taking a picture. "I'll send him this during the wedding." He says as I get out of bed. "What time is it?" I ask. "Twelve-thirty. Plenty of time for you to get ready . Good thing my mom's a hair dresser. We need to leave in fifteen minutes to go to the nail salon, then we come back for you to take a shower, shave everything! Then we get you ready and at the venue in plenty of time." Damien says. "Ok, I'm going to call Zach while I get ready. That's not bad luck is it?" I ask "Nope." Damien says. "Ok good. Go so I can get dressed." I say. "Ok." He says.

I call Zach and start getting ready. "Hi, Baby." Zach says. "Hi, how'd you sleep?" I ask. "Well, considering i'm in my old bed, where I am too tall for the bed and no fiance' next to me, pretty shitty.I miss you." He says. "I miss you too baby. Don't worry, 5 more hours. Do you guys have all the table cloths and stuff?" I ask. "Yes, mom put everything in my car before driving over to you guys. Everything will be great. I want to see you. I don't want to wait anymore." He says.

"I don't want to wait anymore either, but we have to." I say. "Damien texted me to tell you that you need to move your ass." Zach says. " I'm coming."I yell through the door. "Not yet you aren't." Zach says. I can just see his smirk and him waggling his eyebrows. "Babe!" I say. "Yes love?" He asks. "Perv! Anyway, I have to get going." I say. "I'll see you at the alter." He says. "Yes, I love you." I say. "I love you too." He says. "Bye." I say. "Bye." He says hanging up.

I grab my purse and walk into the living room. "Already got your coffee. Good morning honey." Mom says. "Good morning." I say. "I can't believe my baby is getting married! I'm so happy for you. You found a nice boy, who loves you more than anything." She says. "Me too." I say. We put our coats on and leave the apartment to go to the nail salon.

I get my fake nails navy blue to match Zach's tux. Mom matches her nails to Dad's and Susan gets an emerald green color to match her dress. Once we are done we go back to the apartment and I call Zach while I'm in the shower. "Whatcha doing?" He asks. "Taking a shower, even though it's freezing." I say. "Yeah, we're at the venue setting up. Well, I should say Charlie and your Dad are setting up while I'm in the corner revising my vows." He says. "Babe, I'm sure they're fine." I say. "But I can't word, I can only feel. You know I've always had that problem." He says.

"Think of when I helped you with your book. I'm not saying get your ideas from that, it might just help you calm down enough to figure it out. I couldn't word with mine but then everything just clicked out of nowhere." I say. "I'm sure. It will flow when I see you. Everything's better when you're around." He says. "Babe, don't make me cry early." I say. "It's cause I love you." He says. " I love you too." I say. "I'm going to let you go so you can get ready." He says. "Ok Babe." I say. "Bye." He says. "Bye." I say hanging up. I finish showering and put my lingerie on before putting my robe on. It's easier that way. Damien, his mom(Rosa), Mom, and Susan are in my bedroom.

"Time for hair, than make up, then we head to the venue and get you ready." Rosa says. "Let's do this!" Damien says. We put a chair in front of the mirror so the back is facing the mirror and I can't see anything. Damien sits next to me. I picked out my hairstyle I just didn't pick out the makeup so we'll see how this goes. She finished my hair in a half hour and the make up in another half hour.

I turn the chair to look in the mirror. "Are you sure that's me?" I ask. "That's you." Susan says. "His jaw is going to drop or he is going to cry." Damien says. "His jaw will drop and he will cry. "Susan says. "Don't cry, save it for later." Damien says. "Ok." I say. "Come on, your dress and shoes and luggage are in the car." Mom says. "Ok, showtime." Damien says as we leave the apartment and get in the car, driving to the venue.

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