BIANCA'S POV

"Sit." She instructed, and I did as she said, my hands shivering against each other. She gently pulled the flower crown that was still in my hand, and got busy fixing it on my hair. "Close your eyes." She instructed, and I did. What I hadn't seen coming, was the material that covered a better part of my face. Why was she blindfolding me?! It was then that I tried to struggle, but her calm voice stilled me. "Shhh.... Be calm, remember?" She asked, and I nodded frantically. I have no idea what other thing she put on my hair or face. All I knew was that another...