Sebastian's Point Of View
Saturday | 10: 15 a.m.
"Have you guys seen Mia?" Carmen asked outside the door where I was.
"No, last I saw her she was with her Dad," Christian answered as I buttoned my shirt. He looked at me through the mirror.
"What?" I asked.
"Aren't you worried?" He asked me. I chuckled, humorlessly.
"Not at all. Am I supposed to be?" I asked him.
"She's supposed to walk down the aisle in 20 minutes, and she's not where she's supposed to be," He pointed out.
"Mia loves her family, so I'm not worried about her being late at all. She's probably talking to her father," I said to him.
"Why are you upset with her? When I called you, she was laughing in the background a few days before I came here. Why are you suddenly upset, and she's sad?" He asked. I cleared my throat
