Exhausted, I was awoken by Charlotte and Lamiela who were both hovering
over me and beaming creepily. I glanced over at my clock, it was 7am.
"Morning soon-to-be-bride!"
They greeted each other in unison. I peered at them both, the early light from outside was burning my eyes, it was far too early.
"I knew we should've had an early night last night, now look at her. Her hair is all frizzy, she has bags under her eyes, last night's makeup is all over her face and she looks like she belongs in an insane asylum!" Charlotte complained at Lamiela.
"Right, come on then, Hera. We're going to sort you out and make you look perfect. We can't have you walking down the aisle looking like the bride of Frankenstein!" Lamiela demanded, her smile still remaining on her face. I groaned and clamped m
