I rubbed my hands against my pants to wipe off the sweat from my palms. I was nervous. Extremely Nervous. I was currently getting dressed for my wedding. My hair was pinned back in an elegant form and my make up was done. I stared at myself in the mirror. My wedding dress hung from the mirror and I watched how it sparkled in the light. It was mesmerizing to me. I loved it. The rhinestones on the dress made it look more elegant.
The long sleeves were made of thin lace. Not exactly covering me from the cold weather outside. Although to be fair we didn’t plan on staying outside for too long. The ceremony would be quick and we would come inside the PackHouse for the reception.
The door to the room I was in opened and in walked Misty while holding Eva’s hand. Misty had on a light pink maid
