Mafia Boss' Wife

Wedding

We weren't having a Wedding party.

I found it kind of funny.

I woke up in my Queen sized bed by myself.

"I'm getting married today." I told myself.

I groaned as Mom opened the curtains.

"Rise and shine, darling."

"Ugh. Get out."

She laughed.

"Come on, Penny. It's time to get up and start the day. It's gonna be a magical day today."

"It's gonna be a long, exhausting day today is what you mean."

I groaned as Mom smacked me.

"I deserved that."

We both laughed.

"You're all grown up, baby."

"Don't cry."

We just laid there until 10:30.

"Come on. You seriously gotta start getting ready. Your fiancé will begin to think you're his runaway Bride."

I laughed.

"It'd be pretty funny though."

"Come on, Penny."

I groaned, getting out of bed.

"No talking to Philip. I'll take your phone if I have to."

"I won't."

"Okay."

Mom walked out of my room.

I walked into the Bathroom connected to my room.

I took my shower, washing my hair and body.

I rinsed the shampoo and conditioner out of my hair.

I rinsed the body wash off my body.

I turned the water off.

I opened the sliding glass door.

I stepped out of the shower.

I dried my body off.

I semi-dried my hair off.

I wrapped my towel around myself.

I sat at the vanity in my Bathroom.

I was playing around with my hair.

I decided on a hairstyle.

I put it up into a intertwined Bun.

I walked out of my Bathroom.

A box with a white bow was sitting on my bed.

I untied the bow because I found out I couldn't open the box without untying it.