*Audra's POV, past.
Two sharp knocks on the door startled me as I was putting a pin on my hair.
"Sweetie, can you get that? I'm not ready yet." My mom asked from the bathroom, where she was getting ready for the wedding.
"It's just me, I can wait outside if you're not done yet" Chris answered from the other side of the door, but I was already walking there to open it.
When I did, Chris opened his mouth like he was going to say something and then shut it, looking me up and down.
"Hi" I said a bit nervous. It was the first time in ages since I've worn a pretty dress - let's just say I don't remember having boobs the last time I wore one – and I felt cute but also a bit embarrassed, I wasn't overly confident in myself or my looks.
And seeing Chris looking so elegant in his suit looking me over like that only made me more nervous.
"Hey." He said with a smile.
We stood there, staring at each other.
