After getting home and attempting to pull on my dress. I come to the conclusion it's not going to fit my small bump is in the way. I sink down onto the floor and begin to cry tears rolling down my face both mine and Nicks mother walk into the room to see me on the floor with the dress pulled half up. They pull me to my feet and my mother begins to wipe the tears from my cheeks. "Right dry those tears, this is a happy day you are home, you are safe and you are about to marry your mate" she says smiling back at me. "He is besotted with you" carol says "you could go down in sweatpants and an over sized t-shirt and he wouldn't bat an eye lid, as long as he can marry you" I sigh knowing that they are both right but still feel awful that I have nothing to wear. Carol walks out of the room

