Our Broken Skies ✔️

Chapter 17

Roselyn's POV-

I didn't know what to say when I saw Jackson at the gazebo. His mom literally kicked him out of the house while I was emptying the contents of my stomach.

I did the last thing the regular me would do, I smiled at him. I smiled at him. He seemed taken back by the smile, but soon and unsurely, smiled back.

Jackson looked very handsome in his tux, but I realized that I wasn't as affected by his looks that I once was.

I nodded and stood at the side of the gazebo, gazing at the rows of chairs. Chairs that will soon be filled with people I once knew and people that I didn't.

I sigh and grab my dress out of the back of my car.

"Rose," Mom says softly behind me.

"You must be so... excited," I say. "Your son is getting married!"

Mom smiles widely, realizing that I've moved on from her son. She places a hand on the dress in my arms. "It's your turn," she whispers.

I nod. "Very soon," I tell him.

"Will you wear it today?" Mom asks. "I'm sure wolves don't wear dresses." She chuckled at her joke.

"I..." I sigh at her begging eyes. "Alright. For you, I will."

"Good," she whispers. "Now, I have a favor to ask..."

After doing Mom's hair, makeup, and nails, which was only the first part of what she asked, I quickly get ready myself.

(Mom's outfit)

Rose's outfit)

I questioned wearing my dress since it was completely different then Amy's pink color scheme, but seeing Mom's flower dress which sorta matched with my own, made me feel better.

I sighed, standing in front of the full length mirror.

"You look stunning," Mom told me.

"OMGeezies!" Becca shrieks. "You look drop dead gorgeous!"

I chuckle. "Thank you. You too, Mary."

Mary sat on the bed with a smile on her face. (If I forgot to tell you, Becca is Mary's sister.)

"I'm always right," Mary answered with a cocky smile.

"That you are," I chuckle. "Now, we have a wedding to crash."