Eden's POV
"What is that?" Hannah asks as she comes into my bedroom and sees me wearing my wedding dress.
"Well, it's called a wedding dress" I mock her because I know for sure that she was expecting for me to wear one of those cheap dresses she convinced me that I should wear to make Mark happy. Well the game ends today so I don't need to act like a slut anymore, and being my so-called wedding day I am entitled to wear what I want.
"I chose it with my mom," I told her.
"What about your makeup?" she asks in horror and looks at me a little bit panicked because she is probably wondering what is going on.
"Well…mom, too" I lied to her. "She said that a bride should wear her dress and makeup with elegance and ingenuity. It is only one day in the end, from tomorrow I will act just the way
