by Fenway&Denver » Sun Mar 30, 2014 2:40 am
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It was the day of the big day, the wedding was finally here. I was pacing back and forth, trying hard to not mess with my hair that my mother had nicely done for me. " Natasha! Stop fidgeting around! You'll ruin the dress and your hair!" my mother called out to me firmly. I stopped and sighed. " I'm sorry mama... But I'm just so nervous thats all..." I admitted. My mother let out a soft sigh and smiled lightly at me. " Oh don't you worry sweetheart, I'm sure Logan is just as nervous as you are. Besides every bride gets nervous when they are getting married. You look like me when I married your father..." she said and kissed my cheek. " Thanks mom..." I said with a soft smile and then glanced over to see my father in the doorway. " Wow you do look stunning in that dress Natasha... You do look like your mother on our wedding day... Now are you ready? It's about time. And don't worry, Tayra is in good hands with Logan's family." my father said.