Luna’s pov
I looked at myself in the mirror and looking back at me was a woman I didn’t recognise.
The white dress made me look like some angel.
“I look amazing,” I said, and Taylor and Talia chuckled.
“Yes you do,” Taylor said and wiped a happy tear from her eye.
“I am getting married,” I said, and they both nodded.
“Even if it's with Blake,” Talia said, and Taylor glared at her, but I didn’t care.
“They are ready for you,” Taylor said after getting a text.
“Who is going to walk me down the aisle?
I can’t walk all alone and since my father is coming then I have to walk alone,” I said.
Taylor held my hand.
“You think I would let you walk down the aisle alone?
What do you take me for?
Just trust me,” she said and kissed my forehead.
“See you on the other side,” she said
