The Bride

1962 Words

Roxanne The bed bouncing furiously woke me out of my sleep. “Get up Roxanne!” Beatrix laughed. “Oh, guys, come on,” I groaned. “I’m getting married today.” I paused before shooting up. “I’m getting married!” “There’s so much to do!” Eleanor exclaimed. “We have to get to the venue and do makeup and hair and oh my gosh-” “Inhale, Eleanor!” Sasha scolded. “This is supposed to be fun. Now, Roxanne get your ass in the shower and prepare to marry the man of your dreams!” I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. I didn’t realize how nervous I actually was. After I confessed my real feelings for Daxon last night, everything suddenly felt ten times more intense. This was my real wedding to a man that I loved. Of course, I still wasn’t letting my guard down completely. I had to s

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