*Eliza*
On the day of the wedding, my heart fluttered uncontrollably.
I hadn’t seen Jared at all. He insisted we not see each other until I was walking down the aisle. It seemed silly, but my excitement and anticipation was getting stronger by the second.
Maybe it was a good idea to stay apart from each other.
Giselle and Scarlett were helping me with my dress, hair, and makeup.
Even my mom joined us to help out.
Giselle and Scarlett were dressed in the royal blue bridesmaids’ dresses I’d picked out. The fabric was satin. They had spaghetti straps and made both Giselle and Scarlett look stunning.
“How are you feeling, Eliza?” my mother asked. She set my shoes on the floor and held my elbow, supporting me as I stepped into the heels.
“A little nervous. I wanted something meaningful and… now I’m worried about standing up in front of everyone.”
“I thought you might say that. So, I got you a little something to help you relax.”