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NATASHA. "Make sure you snap pictures," Tiffany smiled as she adjusted the two buns she made me. I had argued with her on why this hairstyle wasn't right now, but Tiffany insisted it is, especially since Aiden and I are both wearing couple shirts. They were white in color with the title of 'king' to his and 'queen' to mine. We both wore black jean trousers and I carried a small side bag where I placed my phone, a pack of gum, my lip balm, and a small perfume. I was a nervous wreck. While Erin has been a ball of excitement since we woke up. Despite the fact that both of us were nervous about tomorrow, it didn't diminish the excitement for what today might hold. We had woken up early with Mama's visit. She stayed only for a few minutes before she left after she dropped us off breakfast o
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