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“Yay, that’s settled then. Go get ready while I get June ready. Go warm up the car, mister. You’re on driving duty.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I responded in sarcasm.
Madison smiled, then walked to her room to get dressed.
“I’ll be waiting in the car!” I yelled after them, picking up my keys and walking toward the exit.
Madison
Finally, something exciting to do! I thought to myself. I loved weddings. I mean, was there a person who didn’t? I hadn’t been a maid of honor before now, too. It was like I was finally getting the hang of truly living and existing on earth.
I was done in no time and headed to the car, hoping that Amy was done getting June ready. Hudson was standing right outside the car, leaning against the door to the driver’s seat. As soon as I saw that he was the only one standing outside, I turned to go back inside and join the other ladies.
“Did you forget something?” Hudson asked.
“No, not quite. I was going to check on Amy and see if she needs help with June,” I replied.
“I’m sure they’ll be out soon. Amy literally knows her way around everything and everyone in this house. I’m sure that has been quite obvious, even to you.”
I retreated and leaned against the walls instead, struggling not to make eye contact with Hudson.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Me?” I asked, wondering where the question had come from.
“Yeah. I just want to be sure that you’re fine.”
“I’m perfectly fine. There isn’t a reason for me not to be.” I was starting to get uncomfortable with the questioning. I knew where the conversation was headed, and I wasn’t ready to have it. Before he could say another word, I excused myself to grab a glass of water. The next time I came out, I was in the company of Amy and June.
For some reason, Amy insisted that I sit in the front, saying she would feel more relaxed sitting behind, alongside June. It was the most uncomfortable ride of my life. I could feel Hudson’s stare resting on me occasionally. It was impossible not to stare, too. He was my perfect definition of eye candy.
When we got to the store, I was glad to get out of the car for at least a couple of minutes.
It is said that a bride instantly knows “the one” when she sets her eyes on it. Amy turned down so many options until the last dress was brought before her—a pearly white strapless ball gown embellished with stones, pearls, white roses, and lace patches.
The gown had a really long tail, accompanied by a cathedral veil.
“This is it,” I whispered as I stood beside her. She had tears in her eyes as she glanced into the mirror.
“You look beautiful, Amy,” Hudson affirmed, drawing closer while holding on to Amy. He had teary eyes.
“Are you going to cry?” Amy teased.
“I’m not crying. I’ve just got something in my eyes. Please excuse me.” He walked away briskly toward the restroom, leaving Amy in our care.
“He definitely was,” I concurred, turning to Amy.
“I know. He’s such a softie but is pretty good at hiding it. Have you seen a dress you would like? You can scan through as many options as you would like, no restrictions.”
I smiled, her words about Hudson echoing in my mind. I picked a dress soon enough, and we were ready to go.
Many days passed, and it was already Amy’s wedding day. We had spent the night at the luxurious hotel where Amy’s bridal shower was held.
We dressed up early, got into the car, and headed for the church. As we walked in procession into the church hall, I felt Hudson’s eyes rest heavily on me and not go off. He was smiling, too. I began to feel very uncomfortable.
A makeup artist had been hired to do our makeup, and my well-treated and curled hair strands had been stylishly rolled up to allow the hair scrunchies to sit conveniently.
The best part of the ceremony for me was the reading of the vows. Amy had written such a beautiful piece. It made me imagine what my own wedding would be like, vows inclusive.
