My Baby Girl

Chaoter 25.

~One Year Later~

Today is the day. I could feel my heart in my throat, and I was able to feel every beat it gave of. Today was the day, the day that Eric and I get to spend the rest of our lives together. We've been living together for a few years now, and we've been in a relationship for longer. Today though, we make it official.

Today was the day I was going to marry my old bully, but my true love. We were both finally going to say our vows, and we'll be able to show everyone our love. Today I was going to put on a white dress, walk down the aisle with my best friend by my side, and I'll see Eric in a black tuxedo waiting for me at the end of the aisle. The thought made me nervous, but it made me much happier. I know Eric loves me, as much as I love him. The love that we share for each other is real, and we both know that. No matter what happens between us our love will live through it. Which is why I'm marrying him with confidence. We already have our kids, the house, we just need the wedding to top off our love story.

Neither one of us wanted this huge wedding, but we did it for his family. Now that I'm getting ready for my day, I'm really glad we listened to Mrs. Palmer. I'm looking forward to seeing my end result, and I'm looking forward for Eric to see me most of all. Hopefully he thinks I look beautiful; hopefully he takes the news I have for him in a good way. Hopefully, just hopefully, today will be an amazing day for the both of us.

Since it's tradition that the groom couldn't see the bride, I slept over at Charlotte's house. Isiah slept over at our house, so we just kind of switched houses. Hayden had stayed with Eric and Isiah, but Grace and Braxton stayed with Charlotte and I.

Braxton was Isiah's and Charlotte's new born baby. He's more like two months old now. The baby was almost like a replica of Isiah, unlike Hayden. Braxton had the same dirty blond hair as his dad, and dark brown eyes as well. Even though he was still small, I could already he was going to be Isiah's little twin.

When they told us about the pregnancy, I was beyond happy for the both of them. Not to mention, that Braxton hasn't stopped Isiah from hanging around with Hayden. He's still there for him, just how he said he would be.

Charlotte and I woke up at around six in the morning. We were both still feeling really tired, but we had to go. We had told Mrs. Palmer that we would be at her house early in the morning, so we could all get ready for the wedding together. I was excited to get ready, to aee how I would look, but I couldn't help but feel a little nauseated. My stomach churned, but I slowly kept myself from puking.

"You okay?" Charlotte questioned me.

We had everything ready to go in her car, we just needed to put both our kids in the car.

"I'm fine, just feel a little sick is all. Are we ready to go?" I asked Charlotte.

"Yeah, let's go before we get a stream of calls from Mrs. Palmer," Charlotte teased.

We both got our kids, tied them in the car, and left. I was feeling a bit sick all the way there, but I tried to calm myself as best as I could.

Once we got to the house, everyone was already up getting ready. Mrs. Palmer insisted on getting make up artists, and hair artist as well. She said I had to look absolutely perfect on this day, and I agreed. Out of all days in my life, today was the day I wanted to look my absolute best. Plus, it also gave everyone more time to prepare themselves for the wedding, since no one had to worry about doing make up or doing their own hair. The only ones using the make up artist were myself, Charlotte, Paris, and Mrs. Palmer. As for the hair, all four of us were getting it done including Isabella this time.

It took longer to do my make up and hair than expected, but the time seemed to have flown by with everyone's company. While I was getting my hair done, I was eating a plate bowl of cereal. I wasn't sure when I would be able to eat, so I was taking advantage of this time.