Chapter Fifty Five (Epilogue)

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"Do I look okay? I mean, do you think he's going to think this is too much, or that I'm too dressed up?" I question in a panic as I observe myself in the mirror

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"Do I look okay? I mean, do you think he's going to think this is too much, or that I'm too dressed up?" I question in a panic as I observe myself in the mirror.

Today was the day.

"It's your fucking wedding day Grace, stop freaking out. Your prince is out there right now ready to marry you in twenty minutes, even if you walk out of here butt ass naked— you're getting a yes." Cali responds, and it really did make me feel a lot better.

She may have no filter, but always knew the right thing to say somehow.

I'm so happy she came into our lives this year. No matter how it went down.

"Thank you Cal, god I really don't know why I'm freaking out so much right now. It just still feels like a dream." I sigh. A smile takes form on my lips afterwards as I run my hands down my custom wedding dress.

It's funny, I created this exact dress in my mind when me and Vincent got together. After a little while I easily saw myself marrying him.

All us girls at one point imagined our wedding dresses for the person we were with. There was never a doubt in my mind that Vincent would be my end game.

Even if we were young as hell and weren't together long.

Age and time is no measure of the depth of a love.

Here we were now, after falling in love so quick and hard—to losing each other completely—to beautifully finding each other again.

I've been ready for this day since me and Vincent first said I love you. With some things and some people, you just know.

I swear the wedding day could NOT come fast enough after he proposed to me.

I wanted to get married right there.

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