After hours of looking at the mirror to see if I look good and nice in front of everyone, I got out of the room carrying my phone. I walk downstairs and Alison's still not there. Of course she's still rather late than I am.
I don't know what she's doing, but when she gets ready, it will take her like two hours before we're able to go outside. She always wants her makeup and clothes to be perfect when she's already perfect herself. I smiled.
"Why are you smiling? Who are you thinking?" I turn around to see Alison. She poked me on my side and teased me.
"Stop, Alison," I chuckled.
"What if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll kiss you right here, right now,"
She look around and see a lot of maids watching us. She smiled and just gave me a quick, soft slap on the cheeks.
“Are you nervous?” She
