"You had sex last night?" I glanced up from my phone and turned to Dallas with my eyebrows furrowed.
"Where's that coming from?"
"You can't lie to your big sister, Dems" I rolled my eyes and glanced back down at my phone, scrolling through Instagram as Jill continued with my makeup. "Did you have sex?"
"I may have pulled Nick into the bathroom and fucked him; does it matter? The 5 months we waited were fucking torture" a smirk formed on Dallas' face causing me to roll my eyes.
"We don't need to know that Baby Girl" I glanced to my mom and Denise with a sheepish smile.
"Sorry."
"To be fair, I thought you would have caved earlier."
"I like sex, Dallas. What can I say?"
"Demi" I glanced to mom again as she groaned.
"Sorry, but you do have a grandchild and I think you know how he was created" she shook her head with a chuckle.
"Okay, let me have a look at you" I turned back to Jill as she cupped at my chin. "You look perfect" I sent her a thankful smile.
"Thanks" I released a breath, glancing at my myself in the mirror.
"You nervous?" her fingers stroked through my lightly curled hair. I shook my head without even having to think about it.
"I'm marrying my best friend. I'm marrying my soulmate. I have absolutely nothing to be nervous about."
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"You look gorgeous, Demi" I smiled back at mom as she stood beside Denise, her eyes having welled up with tears.
"Don't start crying because you'll set me off" she rolled her eyes, grabbing a tissue and beginning to dab under her eyes.
"I'm so proud of you."
"Mom" I groaned, turning myself away from her as my own eyes welled up with tears.
"Okay, I'm finished" I shook my head and glanced at Dallas who was sorting out my veil. I could see that she was also fighting back her own set of tears.
"Don't you start crying either" she chuckled, her eyes locking with mine as I nudged her in the side.
"I can't believe you're getting married before me."
"Sorry not sorry" we shared a chuckle, the smile remaining on my face as Dallas locked her arms around me.
"I'm so proud of you and I'm so happy for you. You deserve this."
