This is my own take on what I want Friday Barnes book 13 to be like. All the character's belong to R.A.Spratt. Some of my inspo came from @fridaysbrowncardigan {Thanks}
Hope you enjoy.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"I'm so nervous" Ingrid cried; it was the morning of the wedding. They had all flown down to Norway two days before and had been wildly anticipating this day ever since, now it was actually here and the only calm one in Ingrid's room was Melanie (because she was asleep).
"What if everything goes wrong" Ingrid said resting her face in her hands.
"Something always goes wrong at a wedding, so it's very likely" Friday said in response.
"Not what I wanted to hear Friday" Ingrid said shaking her head.
"Melanie wake up I don't know what to do or say, your so much better at this than I am." Friday said trying to make Ingrid feel better. Melanie sat up and saw Ingrid in her wedding dress. It was not too sparkly giving it an elegant look.
"That dress is so pretty" Melanie gushed "It almost makes me want to get married, but it would be highly unnecessary I can just bye myself a white dress."
Two ladies' came in to the room carrying two black boxes.
"Oh goody, hair and makeup time" Melanie clapped her hands together. Friday had no time to act. She was pushed into a big black chair; all she could do was sit with her eyes closed shut waiting for it to be over. When she finally opened her eyes she saw her hair been curled with a purple flower crown on her head. She couldn't tell much difference between what her faced looked like before compared to now, but she new for a fact that her cheeks didn't sparkle beforehand.
"I need some air" Friday hyperventilated. She ran out of the room and closed the door with a bang. Still facing the door she pressed her forehead against the wood.
"Wow" a voice said from behind her, she spun round to see Ian wearing a tux his jacket slung over his shoulder. "You look ..."
"Like a powder puff, I look like a powder puff" Friday said leaning against the door and sunk down to the ground.
"I was gonna to say beautiful but close enough" Ian chuckled sitting down next to her. Friday blushed.
"Thank you" she said and rested her head on his shoulder.
"How's Binky" Friday asked.
"No, that's actually why I came down to see you... uh you see Binky lost the rings. We can't find them anywhere." Ian said hesitantly.
"Oh shit" Friday whispered not realising she said that out loud. Ian glanced at her with a horrified look on his face.
"Language" He said acting shocked. Friday looked at him sheepishly.
"Opps! That wasn't meant out come like that." Ian just rolled his eyes and smiled his (as-if ) smiles at her. Friday changed the subject back to the rings.
"Well first of all we should find out where they were last seen."
"Where what were last seen?" Asked Ingrid as she entered the room.
"Agh" Friday turned to Ian and mouthed 'should we tell her?' Ian shook his head.
"Nothing important." Ian assured her.
"Nothing important?!"Friday yelled. "Oh they are the most important things ever. If their lost Binky and Ingrid wont be able to be..." Ian stared at her horrified. He covered her mouth with his hand.
"Don't worry about Friday, Ingrid. She just forgot to take her medication." Ian told her. Friday was about to burst out that she didn't need medication, but sensed Ian gripping her hand and slightly shaking his head meant that it was code for escaping Ingrid. The pair dashed out of the room leaving a stunned Ingrid to continue getting fixed up on her own. Goodness knows where Melanie was.
