STILL | 𝘯. 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯 (book 2) ✔

Chapter 67: My Blood.

[When everyone you thought you knew
Deserts your fight, I'll go with you
You're facin' down a dark hall
I'll grab my light]

      It was Yomara's wedding and I couldn't be more happy for her. We were currently getting ready while eating breakfast. "It's actually today." Yomara says after being silent for so long. I nodded from in front of her. 

      "Yep." 

      "Whoa. I'm not dreaming, right?" I giggled and shook my head. 

      "Nope." The stylist does Yomara's hair while she picks at her food. "You okay?" I ask her. "You're not getting cold feet, are you?" I began to panic. 

      "No, no. I just never thought this day would come." She responds. "I love him. I'd never leave him." She says. I'm glad to know that Yomara loves Tom just as much as he loves her. It makes me happy knowing that they'll be together.

      "I'm glad you're here, Em." She tells me. I smile and grab her hand.

      "I'd never miss it for the world." Another stylist began to brush through my hair to prepare it while the other girls got their makeup done. Her mom came up to us and hugged Yomara tightly. 

      "Aye, mi bebe está creciendo tan rápido... (Aye, my baby is growing up so fast...)" Her mom sighs, dabbing under her eyes and hugging Yomara.  Yomara smiles hugging her back. 

      "Mom... Not now." Yomara replies, a bit embarrassed. I chuckled; sometimes I wish I had a mom. One that would've braided my hair and done all that mother-daughter stuff. 

      "Thank you, Emily for being there for Yomara when we couldn't." 

      I shake my head, "It's no problem, really. I couldn't have survived living in LA without her." I say. Her mom smiles and hugs me tightly.

      When our makeup and hair was done, we waited for everyone else to finish before getting ready ourselves. Soon, all of us were ready and getting into our dresses and shoes with the help of each other. Since Yomara wanted to wear Converse, we all decided on wearing something cute but comfortable since that was what she wanted. I found a pair of flats perfect for the day that were extremely comfortable.

      I helped Yomara into her dress. It was a lace upper part while the rest was plain white and flowed down to the ground with pockets by her request.

      I adjusted it a little bit, careful not to mess up her hair. It was curled and a clip that went with the theme was clipped into her hair.

      I moved her hair a bit where I saw her tear up. "What's wrong?" I ask with a small smile. 

      "I love you, Emily. You're the best friend I've ever had." I smile. 

      "Awe. I love you too, Yomara." I hug her tightly. "Don't mess up your makeup! Hold it in!" I tell her. She giggles and carefully wipes under her eyes.

      "Alright, help me get into my dress." I giggle grabbing it off the rack. She laughs and holds it out. She helped me into the dress while I brought it up over my chest. I put my arms through the spaghetti straps of the rose gold dress. The top part was pure glitter while the bottom was loose and flowed down. 

      "Oh my God, you look so beautiful." Yomara giggles. I bring a couple groups of hair to my front and admire the makeup the stylist did on me.

      "Guys, come on! We have to be in position in 10 minutes!" One of the girls says coming into the room Yomara and I were in. Because I was the maid of honor, Yomara thought that I should dress a little differently than the rest of the girls. The rest had a different dress and different hair and makeup. It wasn't favoritism, it was because I had a more important role in the wedding. Yomara and I slip on our shoes and walk out. She grabs her bouquet of flowers while I grab my phone and the bag of emergency makeup.

      "You ready?" I ask her. She smiles and nods. "Yeah.

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[My Blood - Twenty One Pilots]

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A/N:

ksbhgfsahb Yomara's getting marrieddd

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