In which... Priscilla Duncan is chased by the boy she was best friends with in the past, causing her to rekindle her friendship with him, and fall completely head over heels.
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TWENTY THREE — The Vows Go Unbroken
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The soft tuneof George Jones and Tammy Wynette's When True Love Steps In played as Priscilla sat at the vanity and applied her wedding makeup. Turning to look at the photo of her parents, she softly smiled then went back to applying her makeup. After she was finished, a gentle knock was heard at the door. "Come in." the brunette said
"Hi gorgeous." Freya smiled as she, Rebecca, and Ali walked in and Freya carried a garnment bag in her hand. "You look beautiful."
"Thank you guys." Priscilla smiled as she stood up and embraced her best friend and her aunts. "What's that?" she asked
Freya unzipped the garnment bag, to reveal Diana's wedding dress. "This was your mother's wedding dress. It was her dream to see you wear it." she said.
Priscilla carefully examined the wedding dress, which was an ivory silk mini dress, and had a high collar, with baby blue ribbons and bows with trim embellishment, as well as a loop and fabric covered button closure to the back.
Priscilla smiled as she ran her fingers along the fabric. "It's beautiful. I remember seeing it in mom and dad's wedding photos."
"Your mom was a literal goddess." Ali smiled as she held up the dress and Priscilla undressed herself
Priscilla slipped the dress on, which fit like a glove. Diana was with her daughter, not physically, but spiritually. "You're so beautiful honey." Rebecca smiled as she embraced her niece
"Thanks auntie Bex." Priscilla smiled as she returned her aunt's embrace
"Your mom and dad would be so proud of you, honey." Freya said as Ali began to do the brunette's hair
"Sorry I'm late." Nettie smiled as she walked in. "Priscilla, you look beautiful honey. How do you feel? You ready to get married?"
Priscilla smiled and nodded. "What if Bobby backs out?" she asked as Ali let Freya take over her hair so she could begin her hair and makeup
"Let me tell you something about my grandson." Nettie said as she took a seat beside Priscilla. "He's nervous yes, but he's not backing out. He's loved you for too long." she said as she touched up her red lipstick
Freya placed Priscilla's hair in an elegant half ponytail, embellished with flowers and ribbons. "What do you think sweetheart?"
Priscilla smiled, as it was truly that of her mother's. "I love it auntie. It's perfect."
After the women were finished with their hair, and makeup as well as had their dresses on, a knock was heard at the door. Ali opened the door to Elijah and Marcel. "Hey Ali." Elijah smiled, as he and Marcel embraced the blonde
