Mira's pov ....
"Filthy hands ehh" Sarina mocked as we settled into bed.
"Can you keep it down for a minute or two in order to get some shut eye?" I scolded, but she just chuckled.But instead of going to bed she face timed with her boyfriend.
I slept off, too tired to eavesdrop.
We woke up really late the next day, it was almost noon.
The wedding wasn't until five pm, so yeah we had some time.
We ate like we've been starved for ages before doing each others hair and make-up.
Sarina gave me some peptalk.
it was mostly about handling the arrogant bigots from high school.
I sighed and said
"You worry too much, Sarina.
I am fine, I will be fine,
I am now fortified and made up of sterner stuff.
But thank you so much for being my rock."
I said and hugged her.
"Finallyyyy." She
