Ariel peeked behind the curtains for like the millionth time. She looked around the chapel, and still no sign of her younger sister.
"Ugh!" she groaned. "Belle's STILL not here! Where could she be? Char's gonna be sooo disappointed." She imagined her brother looking depressed, and her corazón shattered a little.
Melody appeared behind Ariel. Her lips were set in a pout, with her eyes doing a full-out glare.
Ariel smiled. "You look beautiful, honey."
Melody crossed her arms. "I hate dresses, Mom."
"Just wear it for Uncle Char, okay? This is his wedding, and I want him to remember it for the rest...
continue reading...