Edward
"You have been preparing for this for a long time," Marco was currently trying to hype me up, as I stood on a small platform as they made final alterations to my tuxedo. I had asked him to be my best man because who could be better than my best friend since I was a young boy. He was dressed in a dark navy blue suit matching my grooms' men: Damien, Arsenio, Leonardo, Pablo and Sasha.
"I have been," I nodded as I stared at my reflection. My curly hair had been treated with the best conditioners to make it look as soft as a cloud. My hairstylist had taken extra care to make sure every single curl was perfectly springy and moisturised that my hair practically glowed.
