Elizabeth's POV:
I examine my self in the mirror infront of me. I trace my hands along my wedding dress.
“What a beautiful bride you're gonna be.” the shop owner says.
I offer her a small smile. “Thank you. ”
I turn to face my mom, Cindy, Angeline and Victoria.
“I'll take it. ” I say to them.
They all smile at me.
“You look beautiful.” my mom says.
We leave the store and I decide to go for a stroll while they go home. I walk down the streets alone to clear my mind. I'm happy. I love Dylan. Then why do I feel so darn empty?
Dylan and I are getting married in London tomorrow. My parents and friends came to London for the wedding. My second wedding. Cody- No. Elizabeth. Forget about him. He's probably moved on.
I walk home and help the girls make dinner. Mom and dad are stayi
