Getting Ready for the Wedding. [Private to all bridesmaids.]

"Mmm." I said leaning into Erik.

Erik smiled, "Shoot, I have to change as well, I can't go in shorts and a plain shirt of course!" he said kissing Roxanne again.

"I think you look hot either way." I said. "Of course I'll help you change." I said grinning waiting for Bell's response.

Bell snorted, shaking her head. "You should charge admittance," she said with a wide grin.

"Just so you can take the money and buy alcohol. Hell, I'd rather spend it on CDs." I said picking a can of soup from the mini fridge by my bed. I checked the label to make sure it was Progresso chicken noodle and I popped the lid open and got a spoon out.

Erik kissed Roxanne' cheek and gave her a wave before leaving to go and change quickly.

I sighed. "How could he like me?!" I asked the bridesmaids in disbelief.
"Mom, you are incredibly pretty and in shape. Why wouldn't he like you?"
I threw a pillow at Will (Penelope's pillow) and he zapped it. "Nice...be quicker though." I said as I lunged at him and sat on top of him.
"Family reunion!" I shouted jumping on top of my sister.

I gave Aurora's hand another small sqeeuze and sighedI'm going on a little walk before the wedding starts" I told her quitely so the others wouldn't notice my leaving

"Bye!" I called.

Slowly Erik walked in again, he had a white button-up shirt one with the top three buttons unfastened paired with some black men-skinny jeans and black and white leather Allstars.

"Not bad." I noted.

Penelope turned after a moment, seeing a pile of ashes and her missing pillow. "Oh come on! That was my favorite pillow!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms up in exasperation.

I laughed softly and walked over to my bunk and sat down and swung my slender legs, my heels swung dangerously below. "How old is Johnny now, I lost track"

Penelope smiled laughing a bit. "He's almost three. I'm pretty sure the gods are speeding up his aging process. Not as fast as Will of course, but he's aging faster than most children," she answered.

"He's still so cute..." I said quietly...if Bell heard that she would poke fun at me and call me a "Manly pansy or something."

Bell smiled widely. "He is still adorable though. He's like a perfect, adorable mixture of you two. He's got the chubbiest little cheeks that make you just want to pinch them like some old grandma that doused herself in perfume and offered you candy from the bottom of her gigantic purse that's been in their for Zeus knows how long," she said with a sweet tone. Small children...that was her weakness. She adored little kids and had a huge soft spot for them. Seeing her sweet, tender smile and hearing her soft voice often made people look at her like she was insane. Bellinda quickly realized her slip up and shut her lips tightly. She punched Will in the arm. "Don't be a wimp," she said, her purple gaze darting about the room as she checked to see if anyone heard her.

"Kiss my butt." I said meaning the other word, "Ha, I know your guilty pleasure." I said snorting. I poked her in the side.

After zoning out a bit, I laughed and nodded, expecting people to not notice me. But as I said something completely humiliating, I felt the eyes stare at me, literally, some Hermes kid threw some monster eyeballs at people into the Zeus cabin. I stood up and felt like there should be steam coming out of my nose and ears. I picked the eyeball up and watched it sizzle in my hand. I was assuming some blood would look nicely on my ripped dress, so I climbed through the window and beat that kid up.

I ran after Baylee, "Don't ruin your dress!" I rolled my eyes, "Roxanne!"
"I got it." I called and ran to Baylee. I picked her and threw her over my shoulder with ease.

I smiled, and started to rumange through my bedspeard, then my hands close around something, I bit my lip, so my face wouldn't give away my expression, though I'm sure my bright blue eyes had turned a couldy blue of saddness, I tryed my best to pushh it away, before someone seen.

I got picked up by Roxanne and she slung me over her shoulder. I struggled a bit, but then relaxed over her shoulder. Sighing, I whispered something into her ear. "You know, I wouldn't make him bleed."

"Yeah you would." I said snorting.

I looked down at what I had in my hand, a picture frame, three ten year olds stood in the picture, a girl with long black hair smiling wildly, and a blond haired boy stood there holding a auburned hair girl on his back, both cearly were laughing, and a light snow dusted there outfits. i smiled weakly at the picture, wiping a tear from the rim of my eye before it fell, looking down, sititing on my top bunk, listening to everyone fuss and ramble. I was immoresed at that memory. The young, inoccent people in the picture.

"Aunt Des, what are you doing?" I asked.

Madeline rushes into the cabin from the bathrooms. She had on her bridesmaid dress, which was re-done, her style. She wore black eyeliner, mascara, and a light-red lipstick. Maddie's cheeks shimmered with a golden-colored blush. Her black heels clicked on the ground, and her black fishnets made her look somewhat ho-ish. Luckily, the dress saved her.

"SORRY I'M LATE!" she shouted, running towards the girls. Madeline ran to her bunk and grabbed her Zebra-printed, clutch bag, then returned to her sister. She ran her fingers through her curled, brown hair, and then fixed her little black bow that held her side bang out of her face.

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Spoiler:

Imaging that with the belt Zebra-striped, the hem cut two inches shorter, and a criss-crossed back-part.~

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