Arranged marriage to a rich......Jerk?!

Arranged marriage to a rich......Jerk?! {60}

"OW!! Ugh..."

"Sorry, honey."

"I hate dresses..."

"What's that?"

"Nothing."

Well, I was trying on my dress with the last fix up.

I sighed and tapped my foot, impatiently.

"Almost done, honey." says Lucy, holding a needle with her mouth.

"Wow, you look hot!"

I turned to the doorway of my room and saw Tanner, wide eyed.

"Shmanx." I said, grinning.

"I toldya." says Darcy.

"Hey Tanner, Darcy." I said.

"Hey." she says, "Oh and I brought guests."

"Guests?" I asked, not expecting to hear that.

"Hey kiddo." said my dad, coming into the room.

"Daddy!!" I shouted.

I opened my arms at him, gesturing him to hug me since I'm stuck in a dress, not able to move.

He walks over and gives me a tight hug.

"Wedding's almost here." he says, letting me go.

"I know. I'm excited." I said, smiling.

He looks at me, confused, "Excited?"

"Yeah." I said, "Oh right. I'm actually happy that I'm going to get married with Landon. He and I are together now."

"That's great!" he said.

"Where's Layla?" I asked.

"She's out shopping for gifts. She said she's gonna stop by later." he replied.

"I haven't seen her in so long." I said.

"Alrighty, I'm done." says Lucy, standing up straight, "Phew."

I walked around, showing my dad, "How do I look?"

"Like a woman." he said, "A full grown, almost-to-be-a-bride woman."

I smiled and hugged him one more time.

"Knock knock." someone says behind the door.

It was Landon.

Dad opens the door and greets Landon, "Hey Landon."

"Hi Mr. Harris. I'm here to see---" Landon trailed off as soon as he saw me in the wedding dress.

"You like?" I asked him, spinning around.

"I like." he replied, smiling and observing me, "Or more like, love."

"Isn't she gorgeous?" Darcy asked.

"Hell yeah." Landon said. He walks over to me and gently, picks me up, bridal style.

"Oh god, you're heavy." he mummbled.

I lightly smacked him on his shoulder, "No I'm not! I'm average weight."

"You sure?"

"Yes I'm sure!"

"I love this couple!" Darcy said.

Landon and I both looked at her. He gently puts me down as I said, "Thanks, Darcy."

"C'mon, Tanner. Don't you love these two?" she asks Tanner, nudging him in the rib.

"It's wierd seeing you guys, going to get married in two days when you used to fight and bicker. Now, you're madly in love." Tanner said.

"It's wierd how everyone says that." Landon says.

"Tanner's right. Since the beginning when we planned the wedding, you and Skye have been fighting and arguing. Now, you two are in love and ready to get married!" dad said, patting Landon on the back.

I smiled as Landon took my hand, lacing his fingers with mine.

"Anyway, Landon, your parents and we are having a 'family' dinner tonight." dad said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yup. You two have to be there too since you two are going to be the newly weds." he replied.

"I guess we're not invited." Darcy said.

"Sorry, Darc. But you two will be at the wedding, reception---"

"Bachelor party?" Tanner asked Landon.

Landon just smirked, "Maybe."

"You better not have strippers." I said, glaring and crossing my arms at him.

"I won't." Landon said, "And besides, I don't have it planned yet. I was thinking tomorrow night."

"Dude, that's sick!" Tanner said, happily.

"Yeah!!" Landon said.

"Who knows what's in their minds." Darcy said, looking at them, suspiciously.