I walked down the long hallway that connected to a small kitchen. I sighed and headed out of the dressing room. “She’s your maid of honor, and she needs to be here the ceremony’s about to start.” She said she had to go get something and that she’d be right back.” People were gathered in the church, waiting for the ceremony to begin. Plus, my mother would have killed us both if we eloped. I’ve always dreamed of a big wedding, and he understood, so he nixed the idea of Vegas.
He didn’t want a big wedding he wanted to run off to Vegas and get married at one of those drive-by chapels. I think he just wanted to keep the peace, or he just didn’t care. Hunter stood by my side and had agreed with everything that I liked. The past year of planning the perfect wedding was torturous, but exciting. I couldn’t believe this day had finally arrived. I was so nervous my hands were beginning to sweat. “You’re picture-perfect, Lily Gilmore,” Gretchen said as she snapped a picture with her phone. “I can’t believe you’re finally getting married!” Giselle smiled. I turned my head to make sure my cathedral bridal veil was placed perfectly amongst my elegant curly updo. I stared at my white A-line strapless dress, embellished with rhinestone flowers that cascaded asymmetrically over the bodice as I ran my hands down my sides. “You have to say that you’re my mom.” I smiled. “You’re the most beautiful bride that I’ve ever seen.”
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