Olivia
“Alright, everyone, we’re ready to go!”
Layla’s voice carried excitement as we stood in the living room, dressed in our wedding attire. Layla and Angela were wearing their matching bridesmaid dresses; a dark green color to match the vibrant pine trees. All three of us stood alongside one another, looking in the mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror one last time. The silk of my wedding dress felt cool against my skin, and the intricate beads and lace almost seemed to glimmer in the light. The sleeves of my gown came down to points on each of my hands, and the white fur stole around my shoulders added a vintage feel to the look.
But right now, I wasn’t thinking about my gown or my hair or my makeup. I was thinking about how, somehow, I was marrying Nathan. It was finally hap
