Savannah
My wedding is today. This will be my only wedding. I will be Mrs.Vitale. Savannah Vitale.
Married. I'm getting married in fifteen minutes I'm fighting not to pass the f**k out.
"If you mess up that make up, I will mess your face up permanently."
I laugh, fighting back tears. I have no one. No father, no mother, no siblings. I have no blood family.
"Are you ready piccola?"
I nod, and take Niccoló's arm. My new big brother. Usually, Niccolò was more of a silent figure in the background but now, he's my brother.
He's kind, sweet, considerate, funny. He's protective, and he treats me like the little sister he never had. Which includes annoying me.
But I love it.
The wedding march plays and I take breath a deep in. Push it out.
"You ready to do this?" Niccoló asks me.
"Yeah
