i woke up feeling like my shit was gonna eat my intestines and i was gonna throw it all up and i was pacing through the living room back and forth as the girls watched
Y: i don't think i can do this Hailey: girl shut the fuck up you'll be fine Y: i'm so nervous what if he doesn't like my dress or the way i look or what if he doesn't show up Cherry: why don't you think about the good things Y: i can't the bad thoughts are so loud Ansley: just sit down and breathe Y: i can't i really can't i think i'm having a panic attack is this what it feels like omg i feel like someone had a foot on my chest what even is that like you know because i never lost a fight is it like someone sleeping on you or is it harder i bet it's harder
as i was rambling hailey came and slapped me
Y: bitch!! Hailey: y/n calm tf down you're gonna be fine Cherry: someone needed to slap you Cynthia: fr before you talked out ears off Y: ok ok i'm good Ayaina: ok now come on so we can get ready Y: ugh i'm so nervous but ok
we head to the dressing room aka the walk in closet and we sit at the vanity and i just look in the mirror thinking and thinking, then hailey came over to me with makeup and started putting it on my face while i looked at her then once she finished my hair dresser i hired came inside and i sat still looking in the mirror the whole time while she finished and when she was done it looked so pretty
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^^the hair
then i showed the girls and they all had huge grins so then i went to the middle of the living room and the lady came and put my dress on for me
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^^the dress
then i showed the girls once again
Hailey: you look so pretty
she says crying along with everyone else
Y: omg stop before you make me cry Ayaina: omg you look so nice Y: bruhhh stop Cherry: it feels like yesterday we just met you Ansley: and now you're marrying our "brother" Cynthia: so happy for you Y: stoppppppppppp