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A two year affair with her mother's best friend's son leaves Indiana on the verge of brea...
The gentle breeze blows against my skin causing me to shiver as nerves grip me...
Today is the day...
"...and done," Adrianna smiles as she places the last hibiscus flower in my hair, stepping back to eye her masterpiece.
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My hair drops down my back in tight curls with a braided halo atop my head. Adrianna has strategically placed hibiscus flowers in my hair, making the hair style look simple yet beautiful.
"I love it," I murmur, tears coming to my eyes as I stare at myself in the vanity mirror.
The hairstyle covers the faint bullet scar I had acquired from Elia's gun and my stomach clenches as a thought surfaces.
I could have died... Never being able to be here in this moment.
...and that thought scares me.
Adrianna smiles widely at my comment hugging me from behind, placing a kiss on my cheek with a laugh.
"Don't go crying on me now, Indie..." Adrianna says sniffling. "You'll mess up your makeup and we can't have that."
Adrianna reaches over for a tissue and starts to dry my tears, careful not to mess up my makeup.
The masterpiece on my face is courtesy of my sister who used a combination of gold and monotonous browns to create art. The gold eyeshadow glitters over my eyelids, a mixture of dark, medium and light brown above the lids and under my on fleek brows. She also added a wing to the design, evoking a sultry and seductive look and that paired with the Ruby-red lipstick I wear... Dylan's going to have a field day keeping his lips off mine...
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I rub my hands against my arms as a chill enters the room through the cabin window.
It's happening...
I can't believe I'm doing this... I can't wait to do this...but my nerves are getting the best of me.
Breathe, Indie...
The door of the cabin opens and I look back to see Edina, Shea, Georgiana and my sister enter before stopping to stare at me in awe.
"Indie, you look beautiful!" they say in unison, crowding me offering kisses and hugs, causing my galloping heart to settle.
