She woke with a sweat...Damn it dreaming again...why does this keep happening to me...maybe cause I'm a liar and I have a dark secret that I need to get off of my chest. she looked in the mirror she rubbed her red and swollen eyes, she must of been crying all night. I mean who dreams that they die...or that they kill...I'm still trying to figure the whole thing out...I'm getting married in three hours. Damn it!
We can add all we want...it's OUR story! LOL
Funny how time moved so fast when you really needed every second of it. She needed more time, she needed peace and quiet to think it all through, not the buzz and happy chatter that kept rushing in and out of this room, familiar faces smiling at her, and those look, the oh I'm so happy for you honey look they kept throwing her way. If they only knew.
"...hear me?"
she blinked and her thoughts were stolen away from her again. Her bestfriend, all dressed up in her bridesmaid dress, stood in front of her, waiting.
"What?"
"We should go, we're late."
She wasn't ready. She couldn't do this, not until she had told him everything, but it was too late and everyone was waiting and what could she do? Pull a Julia Roberts and run? So she stood up and mustered a smile and then smirk at the panicky state her friend was in.
"God Julie, if you don't slow down, people would think you're the one getting married today."