Distant Fallacy || 13 Reasons Why [ 2 ]

Bonus Chapter - 1

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The song is Bailey and Scott's first dance.
Thank you for all your constant support, thought I'd do something special so here's Part 1 x

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"  I thought no one would want me, that no one would love me when I'm scattered into a thousand pieces and scrambling to find the right piece in the mess of a puzzle that is me. "

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Bailey let out a nervous breath, wiping her sweaty hands on the satin robe that adorned her body as he hair was tugged and pulled into place. She stared at her makeup covered face, the final touches being applied to the low bun that sat on the nape of her neck. And tears welled in her eyes. She truly felt beautiful. She pressed her lips together, blinking quickly to rid of the tears. It was really happening, she was really getting married. 

'How're you feeling?' A light hand placed itself on her shoulder. 

She looked to Jess in the vanity mirror, smiling nervously; 'Am I supposed to be so nervous?'

'Yeh,' Jess chuckled.

'Here,' Kat held a champagne glass in front of her. 

'Kat,' She whispered. 

'Scott's not going to let anything happen to you, none of us will.'

She smiled gratefully, taking the glass before raising it up to her lips; sipping at the sweet liquid. Her eyes flittered over the group of women behind her, her family; Jess, Kalani, Kat and Jenny. Her people. 

'Alright, I think you're ready,' Jenny placed her hands on her shoulder. 

'Time for the dress?' Kalani grinned. 

'Time for the dress.'

'Oh, I'm so excited.'

The teen got up from the couch in a hurry, racing toward the gown she'd helped Bailey pick out. It was in intricate princess gown, with lace detailing and a little bit of bling; a low back that she knew would drive Scott insane, and a veil long enough to be trodden on accidentally. Her bridesmaids dresses were a pale blue, each styled to the girl who wore them.

'Ok, I'm back,' Tony strode into the room; 'What're we up to?'

'The dress,' Kat smiled. 

'Perfect. Let me help.'

Slowly, Bailey was helped into the gown, carefully placing her feet into it; trying not to tread on the skirt. She slipped her arms through the illusion straps, placing them onto her shoulders before Jenny did up the small zip at the back. Tony helped her slip into her heels, holding her steady when she wobbled a little; Jess slipping the veil into the top of her bun at the base. And once she was ready, they all stepped back and admired her; smiles on their faces and tears in their eyes.